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The gavel sounded.
Ainsley stood and wrapped her arms around my neck. “We won, Adam. We won. My mom is safe now. We’re safe.” Her voice was choked and full of emotion.
Christine was hugging Joe as I turned Ainsley’s back to her father. She didn’t need to see her father if he looked this way. Nora wrapped herself around Ainsley. Gerald turned my way, and I pressed Ainsley tighter against me. Rage boiled inside but then simmered as I remembered he was getting his due. Gerald’s coal black eyes stared at us without any emotion. I stared at that asshole right back, not backing down. His contempt for me grew, and I didn’t care as long as it was directed away from Ainsley.
The policemen came to Gerald’s side and escorted him out the side door. Gerald kept turning toward us, hate emanating from his expression.
I held Ainsley, thankful I had her safe in my arms. I kissed the top of her head. “It’s over, Ainsley.”
“I know. He’s gone. My mom is safe.”
Ainsley is safe.
I could feel the stress from the last few months beginning to evaporate. Together, we had survived what life threw at us.
“I need to go hug my mom.” Ainsley had tears in her eyes as she went to the rail.
Leaning over, they embraced each other.
Christine had tears in her eyes. “I love you, Ainsley.”
“I love you, too, Mom.”
Finally, justice was served.
With Gerald being put away, the slate felt cleaned, like we had a new beginning in front of us.
Ainsley’s mom was currently on a plane, headed to Aunt Marge’s.
I was taking Ainsley somewhere special in the middle of nowhere, so we could have some uninterrupted time together. We needed it desperately. The cabin was prepped for our special week, a week I hoped that we’d remember forever.
Lindy was in the backseat, content to be tagging along, as she laid down and slept. Lindy had practically become Ainsley’s dog since we moved in together. I had Ainsley take Lindy a lot with her whenever she could. I knew she would protect Ainsley if anything happened.
One night, Ainsley had told me about the dog her dad had thrown out when she was a child, and my heart had broken for her all over again. With the amount of hurt and damage that asshole of a father had caused, the sentence he had gotten didn’t seem like enough.
We turned down a dirt road that was lined with pine trees.
“Thank you for being patient with me these last few months.” Ainsley’s voice was soft as she spoke.
Ainsley had been worried that she wasn’t satisfying me with enough adventurous sex. We’d had a hell of a lot of it, but it had been less uninhibited. However, sex with Ainsley was always perfect. She had needed more lovemaking than hard, sensual fucking, and that was what I had given her. I’d be there for her, however she needed me.
“Ainsley, there was nothing to be patient about. You’re it for me.”
She sighed a contented sigh. “I love you.”
“Love you too, baby.”
A faint cedar smell began to fill the car. The dirt road was bumpy as we had to slow the car down. After a few minutes, the cabin came into view. It was an old-fashioned styled log cabin that had a wood wraparound porch. Four rocking chairs sat on the left side and a wooden swing to the right of the door.
“It’s beautiful. Thank you.”
We needed this. “Anything for you.” A smirk spread on my lips as I thought about all my plans for Ainsley. “You’re going to be thoroughly fucked by the time we head back home in seven days.”
She gasped. “Seven days? I get you alone for seven whole days. No interruptions, no appointments, just us…for seven days.”
Our schedule has been nonstop for the last few months.
“Yes, it’s all ours. The place is stocked with food so we won’t have to leave. They left the key under the mat for us.”
Ainsley leaned over and kissed me as her hand came down to the front of my jeans. She leaned across the console and started kissing my neck while unzipping my pants.
“I like where you’re going with this, baby.”
The feather light kisses tickled my skin as I felt her smile against me. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and started playing with the tip.
From the corner of my eye, I saw movement as she lifted her dress. Her free hand drifted downward.
Hell, this was going to be hot watching her pump my dick while she touched her clit. When she made contact with her sex, her teeth sunk into my flesh.
“Mmmm…” She was moaning louder.
She is mine…forever.
She kept a steady pace causing a slow climb. The tip of Ainsley’s nose then began trailing up and down my throat. She was driving me mad. I wanted her to go faster, but I focused on the pleasure letting her stay in control this time.
“Ainsley, I’m going to wear you out these next few days. I’ll make your body sore, so when you move, you’ll be constantly reminded of me.”
She lightly bit me again. “Bring it, my man friend and Pleasure Buddy. Now come find me.”
Her words confused me. The cold air rushing in from the door opening woke me out of my blissful haze I had entered. Ainsley was out of the car with Lindy following before I realized what she had done. I opened my car door and stood, shocked. “You left me hanging.”
Ainsley and Lindy were almost to the front door as she giggled and turned back for a brief second. “Hurry and get the bags. I’ll be waiting to be fucked.” Her tone was teasing as she crooked her finger for me to come after her.
The wind blew. It was cold. I zipped myself up.
My dick does not need a case of frostbite.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, Ainsley, when I find you.”
They had made it to the door and Ainsley was putting the key into the front door. She turned and yelled. “I’m counting on it.”
The thought of chasing her down had me hotter than hell. Lindy was by her side the entire time, and then they disappeared behind the front door.
I grabbed the two bags and practically ran up to the cabin. It was a medium-sized three-bedroom cabin with a screened-in back porch overlooking the lake. I was sure Ainsley was going to explore everything before I got in there finding a place to hide. I was glad that I had asked the owners to lock the master bedroom. The key was under the vase on the table in the hallway for what I had planned later.
The grounds were clean and manicured. It was isolated and perfect for us. I planned on spending most of this next week naked and buried inside of Ainsley and taking care of her. I opened the door and set our bags down. My eyes scanned for any signs of my girl. My dick was still rock hard waiting to find its home.
A cedar smell greeted me. In the corner was a Christmas tree, like I had requested. Ainsley loved Christmas, and I’d wanted her to have a tree everywhere she stayed.
Where is she?
The place was as nice as the photos had been. To the left appeared to be the kitchen, and to the right was the living room where a fire crackled and two plaid couches sat in an L-shape.
“Ainsley, where are you?” My voice was slightly hoarse with need.
Lindy appeared in the hallway and laid down. As I started to walk her way, I heard in a soft voice, “I’m in here.”
The sound came from behind me. I turned and walked toward the couch. On the floor was a white fur rug and a naked Ainsley with a blanket casually dropped over her hips. Her breasts were perky, and her hair spilled out onto the rug. Instinctively, my shirt came over my head, and my pants followed right after. I leaped over the couch, and I was on top of Ainsley in two seconds flat about ready to plummet inside of her.
Her hand went up to the bandage over my heart which stopped my movement. “What happened?”
This morning, while I had been running errands, I had stopped by Moon’s. “Peel back the bandage and find out.”
Inquisitiveness filled her features as she gently pulled back the white gauze. The moment she saw th
e tattoo, her eyes went to mine. It was the same as the one she had gotten on her hip—two As entwined, one masculine and one feminine, for myself and Ainsley.
“I love it, Adam.”
“We’re forever, baby.”
She put the bandage back in place and then leaned up to kiss it. Lying back down, she said, “Make love to me first.”
Her words melted me each and every time.
“This is turning out to be a fan-fucking-tastic vacation already.”
She giggled. “Remember your promise to make me sore?”
