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I pull away from her, tug her skirt down to find that she’s completely bare underneath.

“You’re not wearing any fucking panties?” I slide my fingers into the sweet slit between her thighs to see if she’s ready and then nearly black out when I feel how soaking wet she is.

“I need to eat this pussy, Kal.” I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck her sweetness off my fingers.

“After you fuck me. Please.” Her eyes are squeezed shut and I gaze down at this goddess who rules my life.

The gold locket is around her neck where it belongs, and right underneath her left breast the word “Legendary” is scrawled in a tattoo that matches the one over my heart.

I push into her fucking magica

l cunt and fill her to the hilt with one stroke. The bed’s headboard slams against the wall and our cries mingle as I start to fuck her.

It’s hard, fast fucking. We’re not making love, but there’s love in every single thrust. She grips me, holds on to me and everything around us falls away.

All that’s left is us, the love that’s been shaped by the journey we’ve gone on and two bodies that have always been each other’s homes.

Those legends about happy endings are full of lies. It’s not a destination, it’s our fucking every day.

This love of ours has been true since I was fourteen years old and it’ll be true until I take my last breath.

We’ve been at the ranch house all week. I bought it from Gigi and we come out here almost every weekend so my girl can see the stars. It’s twilight. She’s sitting by my side on our porch swing. Bianca’s in the yard throwing a frisbee with the dog we got her as a housewarming gift when they moved in with me. Kal’s reading and I’m just soaking it all in.

Life isn’t perfect, but it’s pretty damn close.

My phone rings and I pluck it from the table where it’s resting.

It’s Regan calling.

“Hey, ‘sup?” I ask in a cheerful greeting.

Her sobs fill my ear. “Remi… oh my God, please don’t read your email.”

“Why? What happened? Hold on.” My fingers are clumsy because I am fucking nervous. Regan’s tears are not a common sight.

I switch her to speakerphone so I can open my email. Her sobs fill the air and Kal sits up and closes her book. Both she and Bianca are watching me through eyes wide with alarm.

“Don’t look. Marcel sent it to everyone.” She cries.

“Sent what?” And then I see it.

The email’s subject line reads, “Now the whole world knows that my wife is a whore.”

I take her off speakerphone and put the phone back to my ear.

“Regan, what’s in that email.” Her sobs just get louder.

“He threw me out. In front of the kids. Remi, where are you?” She cries.

“He did what? What did you say?” I demand loudly and glance at Kal. She’s looking at her phone in horror.

I nudge her. She looks up and her eyes are full of tears. Oh shit.

“What?” I mouth to her.

She hands it to me, her eyes like a deer’s in the headlights.

“He threw me out, Remi.” Regan repeats.

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