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CHAPTER32

Fuck, I think I broke my dick. I'm in the shower after leaving butterfly rung out on the bed, I'm feeling on top of the fucking world, but my boy was crying. The water felt good, and then again, not so good. My girl hadn't been grooming herself in the last two weeks, if you know what I mean, so there was a bit of a muff going on down there, my boy put up a valiant effort, but I'm not sure he was up to tackling a snapping pussy and a bear muff together again. One trip to the waxing chair coming up; until then, I'll just have to shave her myself. That was always fun but usually led to me eating her out before fucking her silly I think that shit was out for at least the next few hours. Okay, maybe two; there was still life left in my boy yet, stupid fuck.

I was also thinking about the fact that with the way things were, butterfly probably hadn't been remembering to take her pills. I'm a dick, I know, but I was really hoping I'd fucked at least one kid in her. There was no reason we couldn't have a kid; I was twenty-six, she was twenty-two, a bit young, yes, but I was ready before this fuckery started and see no reason not to go ahead now that we'd committed to each other. We were also financially stable, even if neither of us ever worked another day in our lives. I wasn't sure how she would feel about a baby right now, but I don't think she would mind too much; we'd always talked about having our kids young.

It might seem like I was moving too fast after the fuckery, but I saw no reason to wait, and I could give a fuck what anyone else thought. This was my motherfucking life. If I want to have a kid with my girl, that's our business everyone else could go fuck themselves.

I ended up shaving butterfly not long after my shower, and just as I expected, we ended up fucking on the bathroom floor, the vanity, and the shower stall; damn, I really needed to take it easy for real she could hardly walk, and my nuts were sore, I had to sneak an ice pack, just saying.

"Gage, can I ask you something?" We were lying around, barely watching some action flick on my big ass flat screen in the sitting room.

"Sure, babe, anything." I was playing with her hair as she lay on my lap.

"Remember what you said before, about forever?"

"Babe, if you want to have a conversation, you're gonna have to stop biting your lip; you know what that shit does to me. "

"You couldn't possibly." She laughed while cupping herself as if that would keep me out.

"My boy might be out for the count, but I've still got a perfectly good working tongue and ten ready and willing fingers." I wiggled them at her before tickling the shit out of her.

"Okay, okay, stop tickling. I have to ask you something serious."

"Uh uh uh, remember our deal, no heavy stuff in the bedroom."

"I know, but this is a good something, I promise." She sat up next to me. She was so fucking gorgeous that I just had to reach over and kiss her.

"Hhmmmm, I love you, baby girl. " I nuzzled her for good measure and gave her boobs a little finger action before settling down again.

"Okay, shoot."

Now she was all nervous and shit; I wonder what the hell was on her mind? And she was still biting her lip.

"Suzette..."

"Will you marry me?" Well fuck, I didn't see that one coming, she looked a little uncertain when I didn't answer her right away, but I wasn't prepared for her to ask me that; I'd always been prepared to be the one...oh fuck it Maddox stop being a bitch.

"Come 'ere, is that what you want? Are you one hundred percent sure?"

"Yes, it's what I've always wanted more than anything."

"That's good then because that's what I want too." Fuck yeah, we were back, she's talking marriage, and I'm thinking babies; right on track again. Fuck the naysayers.

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