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My eyebrows drop in confusion. “Then why?”
“Because you should have called me from the beginning. Now get your man all healed up and then we’ll talk. No out of country missions, but we will be partnering up with your company. I’m thinking Eastport would be a good place to settle down.” He laughs as he moves off.
I’m speechless. He just took over my company and my life.
Fuck.
I head back into Leif’s room, where I lie on the large bed with him, letting him sleep while we hold each other. His recovery will be long, but I’ll be with him every step of the way. And I will marry this man. He’ll just have to do it my way.
Epilogue One
LEIF
SIX MONTHS LATER
VEGAS
“I now pronounce you husband and wife,” the justice of the peace says, and I pull my wife into my body. I take her lips in a deep kiss until I hear the throats clearing around us. I pull away and wish I could give them all hell, but I don’t feel like spending the night beat up because I pissed off the Bratva.
My sister smiles as she looks at me while holding her son as Gray wraps an arm around her. Ryan and Jas are here too. Everyone from Ley’s life is here with us. Franci stood up with her, while Gray stood up with me. He and I get along good now. He wants to take care of and protect my sister, just like I want to do for his sister. We came to an agreement after I completely healed and we kicked each other’s asses in the cage.
Ley is beautiful in her cream-colored simple dress. It has an illusion that the front is completely open to the waist. Her strong muscular arms are exposed, and her curves are on display.
“I love you, wife,” I whisper in her ear, and she pats my chest. She looks at me almost eye to eye in her high heels. She slowly closes her eyes before she smirks. She leans into my ear.
“Get me to the room fast. I have a surprise on under this dress.”
That’s all she has to say.
“Okay, we are out of here. Have fun celebrating. I swing her up into my arms, and she pulls the train up so it doesn’t drag. We are at Gray’s casino in the very same chapel where he married my sister without telling me. I storm out the doors and toward the elevators to go up to our suite. I don’t care about being nice or celebrating. I plan to celebrate between my wife’s legs, deep inside her.
As soon as the bedroom door closes behind us, I set her down. She steps away and turns, giving me her back. I watch as she releases the zipper at her lower back and the dress slides down her body. She has no undergarments on except for a cream-colored tiny G-string with a matching garter belt and stockings. I rip my jacket off and I’m on her. Picking her up by her waist, I toss her on the bed before I fling off the rest of my clothes.
I gave her and her family the perfect white wedding with tuxedos in black. She said it was the only girly dream she ever had, and I gave it to her. Tomorrow I’m going to give her the second girly dream she had that she finally confessed to me.
She wants to be a mother.
We meet with the adoption agency and will be meeting the prospective mother of our child.
When I’m naked, I reach down and tear the thong off her before I fall to my knees next to the bed and drag her down it. Her hips hang off the edge, and I throw her legs over my shoulders before I dive into her sweetness. She stayed at her babushka’s last night, so I didn’t get to see her or have her in my arms. The only time we’ve slept apart since I was shot was last night and when she’s had to do an overnight job, but her partner doesn’t let her do that often. Julian didn’t take over Andreason security like she thought he would. He became her partner, and they’ve been busy becoming a premier full-service security company.
I lick up her sex and she squirms on the bed. I reach up and tweak her nipple rings as I suck her clit in deep. I can’t wait to be inside her, so I push her hard and fast.
She must want me as much as I want her because she comes on a scream, and I lick her clean before I push her up the bed. I slam into her body, and she cries out.
Making love to my wife is better than making love to her when she was girlfriend or fiancée. She is everything to me. Without her, I wouldn’t have realized how much I needed to take time for myself. How lost I was without my other half. Her frozen heart called to my barely alive one, and we healed each other. We both learned to trust and love.
I move in and out of Ley, and her hands rub across my body. She settles a hand against the scar on the front of my chest where the bullet exited before entering her body. I think of the fact she has some of my blood in her body and it turns me on so much. She can’t give me a biological child, but she has given me so much more, and when our child is born, we’ll love them as if they were ours all along because they are.
When we both come, it’s with each other’s names on our lips. I wrap around her body and hold her close. I never want to be without her again, and now I won’t be.
“Tomorrow we are meeting our birthmother,” I tell her my wedding present.
She twists in my arms to face me.
“Really?”
“Yep. I did all of the preliminary things, but you’ll come with me tomorrow and we’ll finalize it all.”
