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“How is it possible to love someone as much as I love you?”
“You love me?”
“Yes.” There wasn’t any hesitation or reservation inside her.
“Good, because buttercup, you’re stuck with me. I love you, every inch of you. When you’re goofy, when you try to be serious, and when you try to resist the charms of your kids.” Wes closed the distance between them and cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing her cheeks. “I love every freckle on your face, how you scrunch your nose when you’re trying to think.” He kissed her nose and then her forehead. “I love that you still slip out of bed before you think I’m awake to brush your teeth and hair.”
“Oh,” Melody whispered, her face flushing at her secret being revealed.
“I watch you every morning. You look good in anything, better in nothing, but best by my side. You make me a better person, baby. Mel.” His smile grew. “The peace I feel when I wake up with you tangled and sprawled over me is nothing I’ve ever imagined I’d deserve,” he admitted.
“You're an amazing father. A wonderful Papa. The best Daddy.”
“I’m yours.”
“And I am yours.”
EPILOGUE
Three Months Later
Melody stood in front of the bathroom mirror, turning side to side at the outfit Wes had chosen.
“Are you ready, buttercup?”
“Yes, Daddy.” She smiled at him through the mirror as she braided her hair.
He straddled the vanity bench, caging her between his knees. “Hey.”
Melody turned and kissed him quickly, grinning. “Hey yourself.”
“Are you excited about tonight?”
“We haven’t gotten together as a group in a while. Julia’s been busy too, but she promised she’d be there tonight.”
“Okay,” he huffed and Melody stopped to study him.
“What’s wrong?” She finished her braid before she placed her hands on his leg. “I thought I was the anxious one in this relationship.”
“Oh, no no, baby.” Wes quickly kissed her forehead, wrapping an arm around her waist and handing her a small box with his other. “Here.”
Melody took the small wooden box from him. She knew it was something he’d created by the attention to detail and the whittle marks from his grandfather's tools. “It’s beautiful.”
“Open it, please.”
Rubbing her fingers across the top she pulled it open, revealing a ring and a folded card.
“Oh Wes,” she whispered, pulling the ring from its handmade notch. It was a beautiful white and rose gold band with a dangling heart. She looked closer and noticed the heart was engraved ‘Daddy’s Girl’.
Melody smiled, her heart full of love. “Wes.”
He gestured for her to inspect it further and blushed at the words on the inside of the band. ‘Daddy’s Slut’.
Wes took the ring from her hand and threaded his fingers with hers. “Melody, will you…” His words faltered and she squeezed his hand in encouragement. “I want the world to know you’re mine. Will you be my babygirl? It would be an honor to have you as my submissive. I will serve and cherish you until there’s no more breath in my bones. Be mine, Melody.”
“Yes!!!” she cried out, jumping and wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in his neck. “A thousand times yes. I am yours.” She peppered his face with kisses, her heart bursting with joy and love for him. “My Daddy.”
He kissed her fiercely, pressing her flush against his chest. “Mine. Always mine.” Wes pulled back and picked the box off the floor, handing it back to Melody. “There’s something else.”
