He reaches up for me and lifts me over the metal railing. These hands… these arms… this body… it’s home.
I breathe in his warm comforting scent as he wraps his big arms around me and swallows me in a loving embrace.
“Congratulations!” I say as I look up into his loving eyes and smile. “Number five!”
He smiles back at me. “You’re the only prize I need, baby. I hope you know that.”
I step on my toes and kiss the bottom of his chin. “I do.”
Cold orange Gatorade suddenly pours down on us, drenching us as two players dump the large jug over their coach’s head. The freezing liquid pours down my back, making me scream.
He laughs as he holds me even tighter and then kisses me on the lips.
This little life we’ve built… our two kids, our home, our love…
I’m in heaven.
Me and my possessive beast.
Forever.
The End!