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I laugh. “I think people will learn to like your honesty,” I say. “Just don’t forget to invite everyone to the hoedown tonight. You can tell them their favorite waitress will be there.”

He smiles and kisses my lips softly before making his way back to the counter to judge the pies.

Sometimes, the people you least expect to change your life, are the ones that change it the most. And with Declan Myers, I know my life will never be the same again.

Epilogue

Declan

Six Months Later

My heart stills as I watch Addie step from the back of the bar. I hope she appreciates my fancy new cowboy attire. We’ve been doing these hoedowns for a while since they’ve become so successful, but this is the first time I went all out with my wardrobe. Shit, I’ve even got the hat on.

“Damn… country suits you.”

I grin and settle my thumb on my chin. “Does it suit me enough for you to meet me in my office?”

She can’t help but smile. “Yeah, I think we could make that happen. It’s customary after all.”

I narrow my brows. “What is?”

“Oh, for a waitress towelcomea cowboy properly into the hoedown.”

“You better not be welcoming any cowboys in here, but me.” I take her hand and lead her to the back steps. Slowly I kiss her neck as I lift her, then we make our way upstairs.

When we reach my office, I set her down gently, and rub her belly. “How are my girls doing?”

“We’re good. More tired than usual, but nothing we can’t manage.”

I sigh. “After tonight, you should take some time off or at least sit up here with me. I want to know you’re rested, and not on your feet all day.”

“I guess I could use a few extra days a week at home with the horses. Do you think maybe I could do half days here, boss?”

I growl and press her further into the couch. “Call me boss again and you’ll be too tired to come in here at all.”

She smiles. “And why is that,boss?”

I groan, running my hand between her legs. “I see you’re in the mood to play. Okay… sit on the chair.”

She does as she’s told, sinking her pregnant body into the chair. I’m not sure what is about the round belly, swollen breasts, and the glow of her skin, but I like seeing my wife like this. Full and happy, with our baby girl… Olivia Jane.

I kneel before her and tug her panties down over her legs, encouraging her to lean back in the chair.

She does, presenting her sweet little pussy for my taking.

My thumb rubs her clit in circles as I lean into her core, desperate to taste her. She’s hot and wet, demanding with her hands as she rakes them through my hair, pulling me closer.

“Someone’s excited,” I groan. “Do you want me to eat this pussy? Do you want to come on my face?”

She moans out in approval, and I slide my fingers through her entrance and lap at her clit. With each inch I travel into her, she gasps louder and louder in the quiet office space. The sounds of the hoedown’s banjos are nearly nonexistent up here.

Obscenely wet noises sound between her thighs as I lick her up, frantically moving my fingers in and out of her. “Addie,” I groan, “I’m so fucking happy you’re my wife.”

Her thighs tighten around my face. “I love you, Declan. I need you. I need to feel you.”

Since she’s been pregnant, there’s been no holding off. When she wants my cock, she gets my cock.

I unbuckle my jeans and tug them to the floor. She stands, and leans against the wall, her hands spreading herself wide for me, ready and waiting.


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