“Hey, baby. How was your day?”
“Good, did some shopping in town. Don’t worry, everything is still in the car,” she rolls her eyes as she says it.
I bend down to her protruding belly, “How’s daddy’s little girl doing?” I place my palm on there as I talk, and she kicks back.
“I think she may be a kick boxer with the way she moves all the time,” Aubrey says with a laugh.
“Good, it’ll keep the boys away,” I grunt as I stand back up and kiss Aubrey. She turns me on with every twitch of her hips and I can’t wait to have her in bed tonight.
“Love you, Aubs,” I whisper into her ear as the music plays softly in the background as I sway my body with hers.
“I love you,” she replies, and we stand here in the kitchen, holding one another.
Epilogue Two
Aubrey
Seven Years Later
This is our night, every year on the anniversary of the night we met, Cade and I go to the bar and grill and have a few beers, dance for a little bit and then carries me to his truck, where he takes me home and we make sweet, sweet love while our children are asleep. We stopped at four. Between Ava, Emma, Brett, and Shawn, we had our hands full.
They kept me busy and after I had Ava, I never went back to work, choosing to stay home with her and then the next thing I knew when she was just over a year old, I was pregnant again, and it became the domino effect.
Cade was on cloud nine, but after Shawn, I told him I was ready to sit back and enjoy the four we had. All four of them are under the age of seven. Ava is starting to play soccer this spring and next the other three will want to play a sport, and well, our lives will change even more. We’ll be hustling everywhere. It’s a good thing Cade and I upgraded my small SUV to a Suburban, or we’d be taking two cars everywhere.
We’re home now. Mom and dad decided to move to Washington. They couldn’t handle being states away from their grandbabies. Really, as soon as we found out I was expecting Ava, they put a For Sale sign up on my childhood home and found a nice house in town.
“Good night, Mom. ‘Night Dad!” I shout out while Cade is carrying me up to our room. They see themselves out and I can’t wait to have my husband all to myself.
“You ready for tonight?” Cade asks.
“What’s tonight?” I reply with sass in my voice.
“You’re gonna get it.” He takes us right to the shower where I can moan and be as loud as possible on the rare occurrence all the kids are asleep, and we don’t have any in our bed. It never fails though. One of them wakes up in the middle of the night and wants me or Cade. Neither of us ever have the heart to put them back in bed once they’re asleep.
I hurriedly strip out of my heels and dress. Spinning around I hear the intake of breath from Cade. “What?”
“You went out bare, all fucking night. I’m going to spank your ass for that, Aubs,” he grunts as he strips down.
I step in the shower and grin over my shoulder. He’s stalking right behind me. I keep moving until my front is plastered against the cold tile wall.
Cade comes up behind me, his front to my back, and I know tonight it’s not going to be slow and sweet. It’s going to be fast and rough, just how I like it.
“Cade, I need you,” I moan as I move my hands down to my clit and apply pressure. He grabs my leg and moves it up, holding me as his cock finds my sex. He’s hard and so ready. I can’t wait for him to fill me up.
“Move your hand, Aubrey. You know where I want them,” he grumbles as he slides inside me. My head goes back, and I’m already lost in ecstasy as my hands go up and find purchase on the bar in the shower.
“You’re about to come already, aren’t you, baby?” he croons in my ear and he’s right. I’ve been so keyed up from going bare and knowing how out of control he would be when we got home.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I cry out as I come and a few thrusts later, I feel Cade come inside me.
“Happy anniversary, Aubrey,” he says as he pulls out of my center and brings my front to his front.