Since he started working for Xander, his muscles seem even more firm, his abs more defined, and because my sex drive is through the roof, I find myself tracing those abs every night. Also, grinding against them.
“I never thought we would be here. Married and having children. My plan was always to let you live your life, to let you be happy. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to be the man you’d choose to spend your life with.”
I roll my eyes. “As if you would’ve let me pick anyone else.”
He gives me a boyish grin. “Touché. Though truthfully, I would’ve eventually had to let you go. I knew someday you’d find someone.”
“Yeah, that someone was you,” I snort.
Zane’s face turns serious, but I can feel the bulge of his cock in his jeans, pressing against my front, begging to be unleashed.
“I’m being serious here.” He cups me by the cheeks. “I can’t believe you’re mine. My wife, and soon to be the mother of our child.”
“Well, believe it. I’m yours today, tomorrow, and forever. Even back at the bunker, I knew that I wanted you. I was afraid to admit it, but I think I loved you then.”
“Could’ve fooled me, unless love is shown by hitting someone in the head with a weight.” I slap him playfully on the chest, loving that we can be so carefree now that there isn’t anything to fear.
“It’s the only way I could think of to escape.”
Grinding his groin into my center, my thoughts swirl, turning from playful to lustful in an instant. I’m ready to climb him like a tree.
“You didn’t escape then, and you won’t now. You’re my obsession, my heart, and my reason to breathe.” His lips find mine, and I swear the world falls away. There is only him and me, the darkness of our past, a distant memory.
Sometimes the love your life is right in front of you.
Other times, he’s hiding right outside your window, watching you sleep.
The End