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“So the tables were turned and you got a chance to walk in my shoes.”

Renee nods and bites her lip.

“I did,” she whispers. “In fact, I took Kaci’s car and left the party to come straight here. I need you Bridge,” she mewls while inching her skirt up as she sits. “I saw all those people being nasty, and now, I want to be nasty with you.”

My eyes fall to the shadowy vee between her thighs, and goddamn, but she’s not wearing any panties. Knowing she has my full attention, Renee reaches down, parting her nether lips with her fingers to show me how glossy and pink she is inside.

“Please, Bridge,” she moans again. “I need you so bad.”

I have half a mind to get on my knees and push my face into that sweet hole, but I stop myself.

“I know, because I’ve missed you too, baby girl. But things have changed between us. This isn’t just some hook-up anymore. I want more than your body,” I rasp, blue eyes glinting. “I want your soul, baby. I love you, Renee, and I want this to be something real if we move forward.”

She mewls again, scooting up so that her dress slips up a few more inches as she pulls her pussy lips even wider. Now, she’s showing me her bulging clit, and my mouth waters because it’s stiff, huge, and practically waving in the air, begging to be kissed. But I force myself to stay where I am.

“Are you listening, sweetheart?” I rasp hoarsely while watching her stroke that hard nub. “I love you, Renee. I don’t want this to be a casual thing anymore. We’re dating like a real couple now.”

She smiles then, slowly rubbing her clit so that it’s glossy with a sheen of female nectar.

“Of course, Bridge, and I love you too. I hear you, and I agree. Now come to me,” she commands. “Give me that stiff cock because I’m dying for a taste.”

Within seconds, I’ve closed the distance between us, my mouth on her soft pout as my hardness crams her silky hole full. Renee lets out a scream, but it’s a good one that makes my heart race because this is what we both crave. Maybe our relationship started with lies, deception, and lot of misunderstanding, but we worked things out. Of course, I’m not happy to hear that she went to a sex party called Dildomania without me, but hey, if it got her to change her mind, then I’m all good. After all, I’m the one giving Renee what she needs most in life, and my body, mind, heart and soul will belong to this woman forever.

EPILOGUE

Renee

Six months later.

My hand rests on my hugely pregnant belly in the passenger seat of the truck, and I smile. After Bridge and I made up, we had crazy make-up sex and forgot the contraception because we were going at it like animals. But after a weekend in bed, all of it raw and unprotected, the inevitable happened. I’m pregnant now, and I couldn’t be happier. I moved into his place straightaway, and it was really comfortable. We get along great, and if anything, my boyfriend’s even more excited than I am about the pregnancy.

But at the moment, we’re going to a mystery location that Bridge won’t reveal.

“Remind me again where we’re going and why I have to go with you?” I giggle.

Bridge is gorgeous with his black hair ruffled by the wind, and those harsh features relaxed for once. He merely smirks before reaching over to rest a hand on my ample thigh.

“I just want your opinion on this new development my company’s building. It’s a big bet for us, and you know you’re my good luck charm, Renee.”

I giggle.

“You don’t need luck because you’re so good at what you do, Bridge! But I’m sure it’s amazing, just like everything else you’ve built.”

He grins.

“Well, we’ll see. I do hope you’ll like it.”

A few minutes later, my boyfriend pulls his truck into a long, curved driveway in front of what must be a model house. It’s gorgeous with two stories, stucco trim, and a white picket fence around an emerald green lawn.

“Wow, Bridge, this is astonishing!” I say, climbing out of the truck. “Lawn in Vegas? This must cost a fortune!”

He nods.

“Yeah, it does, but lawns sell houses faster than anything, even though we’re in the middle of the desert. For some reason, everyone idealizes the house with a white picket fence, so we try to give buyers what they want.”

My boyfriend helps me get out of the truck then, my pregnant form huge and ungainly while I waddle to the front door. But Bridge merely takes my hand and leads me inside to show off the interior.

“Goodness,” I gasp. “This place is a palace.”


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