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She is trembling, her fatigue clear, so I pull out and spin her around. Lifting her, I support her and do all the work as I lower her onto my cock. I hold her tight, helping her bounce up and down on me. She wraps her arms around my neck, tiny mewls slipping past her plump lips as I enter her hard and deeply—over and over.
Leaning down, I take her nipple into my mouth and slam her back against the wall. Her body is lax. She allows me to milk my pleasure from her as I continue savoring her parful body.
We lock eyes, and all I see is love reflected back at me. Even though this is far from lovemaking, this is how Cami and I love—love is messy; it leaves you breathless. It isn’t a choice. It choosesyou.
But is it worth it?
Fuck yes.
“I love you,” she cries, slamming her mouth over mine.
We kiss like we’re one another’s life supply, and when she rocks against me in just the right way, I come so fucking hard, I almost blackout. We don’t stop kissing. She swallows my pleasure, and I swallow hers.
We are one. Now and forever. And I wouldn’t change a fucking thing.
Asoft knock on the door jars me awake. My brain takes a moment to remember where I am.
Peering over at Babydoll’s bare back, I smile, thankful she wasn’t a dream. I think that every morning I wake.
When the knock sounds again, I quietly peel back the blanket on the sofa bed and cover Babydoll. Searching for some jeans, I slip into them. I also reach for my gun.
When I open the door and see a young woman I don’t know standing in front of me, I don’t know whether to be relieved or not. “Can I help ye?”
Her eyes nervously drift to the gun I’m holding. But until I know who she is, it’s not going anywhere.
“I’ve wanted to call on ye for so long. To introduce myself,” she adds quickly.
“Well, now’s yer chance, love,” I bluntly say, wishing she’d hurry up.
“My name is Julia…Julia Foster. Yer ma, Cara, she was my father’s sister. I’m yer cousin.”
I take a moment to process what she just shared because what the fuck? I know I have an uncle, one I haven’t given any thought to since he had no issues living in the house my ma was slain in. Also, the fact that I burned his gaff to the ground would make any Christmas dinner uncomfortable.
I steered clear for a reason—the Fosters abandoned my ma when she needed them. She was her own woman, but they did wrong by her, and I’ll never forgive them for it.
But here stands Julia Foster—my cousin.
“No offense, Julia, but why are ye here?”
She pales as this clearly isn’t the family reunion she anticipated. “For as long as I can remember, our family has been full of secrets. My parents never told me what happened to Auntie Cara. Kids at school told me.
“How messed up is that?”
“You don’t know the half of it.”
“Our grandparents, they’re gettin’ on in age, and I know all they want is for all of us to be together as a family.”
“Is that why ye’re here?” I snicker, shaking my head. “Did the aul’ doll send ye?”
Julia has taken offense it appears when she curls her lip. “No one sent me,” she reveals, flicking her blonde hair over her shoulder. “I’m here ’cause I thought if yer uncle can—”
But her sentence will forever remain unfinished.
“What? What uncle?” I question, every sense heightened.
Julia appears confused and clarifies, “Yer Uncle Sean.”
Of course, she is confused. She has no fucking idea what’s going on. None of them do. I never told my grandparents who Sean really is. Or that when I offered them protection, it was because Sean was hunting them.
