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Epilogue
Maceo
“Come back here, temptress!”
Josephine squeals with laughter, racing away from the villa we’re renting for our honeymoon. I’m hot on her heels, pumping my legs and arms for all I’m worth.
The naughty woman stepped out of the bathroom wearing the slinkiest white string bikini known to mankind, making me horny as all get out. When I made a move to throw her on our bed and have my wicked way with her, she dodged me and made a beeline toward our private beach.
The security team I hired has been informed to steer clear of the villa and guard the perimeter, but to check in on the top of every hour—they’ve already made their rounds, leaving the area free for sexcapades.
My fingers reach out and tug on the back string of her top. The fabric snaps free of her chest, making her giggle even more. I growl, frustrated. Running with a hard-on is definitely uncomfortable, but I keep my eyes on the prize.
Pushing myself harder, I’m able to grab a string at her hip, pulling the knot loose. Her bottoms slide down her leg and she kicks it off as she runs.
With one last surge, I manage to wrap my arms around her when she reaches the water, twisting my body to take the brunt of the impact when we hit the Mediterranean Sea.
Josephine tries to wiggle away into the waves, but I snake my arms around her, claiming her mouth with a passionate kiss. She molds herself to me, enticing me in. I struggle slightly with the drawstring of my board shorts before getting my thick, hard cock free, pushing inside of my wife’s tight, molten center.
“Fuck,” I groan into her mouth, nipping her bottom lip. With her legs wrapped around my back, I walk us back to the villa, seated to the hilt. We’re no more than three feet in the door when my cell blares out a ringtone. “Fuck!”
Josephine pouts. “Maceo, you promised you’d turn it off.”
“Ignore it, baby,” I say against her neck, licking her collarbone.
The phone goes silent and immediately rings again, the magic coming to a stop. I damn near whimper when I slip out of my woman, setting her on her dainty feet.
“Go on out to the beach. Spread out a towel and lay across it spread eagle. Play with yourself ‘till I get there—don’t come without me,” I order.
“So bossy,” she teases, sashaying her ass.
My hand slaps across one of her firm ass cheeks. “You love it.”
“I do, but not as much as I love you,” she admits with a megawatt smile. She grabs a towel and heads out to the sandy shore, naked as the day she was born.
“I love you more,” I holler out the door.
Cursing as I watch her leave, I grab my cell and answer. “This better be fucking important, Chase. You interrupted me balls deep in the tightest clutch.”
“If it’s as snug as her sister’s, then I do apologize,” Chase zings back.
I flinch. “Dude! I don’t need a reminder of you doing the horizontal Mamba with my wife’s sister.”
The morning after our wedding, Josephine and I were in a rush to get to the airport. She had forgotten her purse, and I raced back upstairs to fetch it, nearly plowing over a half-dressed Simone trying to sneak out of Chase’s suite while he was still asleep. The look on Simone’s face when she was caught red-handed was priceless. She begged me not to say anything to anyone, especially Josephine, as she raced across the hall to her own room.
Gauge texted me the aftermath; it wasn’t pretty. Chase was less than happy to wake up to an empty bed.
I scowl at the wall. “I don’t like keeping secrets from my woman. You need to get this shit straightened out with Simone, pronto.”
“It’s not like I’m not fucking trying, asshole,” Chase snaps. “The woman has been ghosting me, which is damn near impossible when we live under the same roof, but fuck if she ain’t making it work.”
My lips pucker together and I shake my head. “I told you not to rush things with her. She was still going through the grieving process over her dickwad-ex.”
“It seemed like shit was turning a corner. She was receptive during the wedding and even initiated the whole thing,” he hisses.
“Ah,” I say, understanding. Josephine had been the initiator in our own relationship and fought to blow me off too. Yeah, that shit didn’t fly with me either. “You need to make a grand gesture, convince her to take the plunge. As soon as she agrees, you claim her.”
“Grand gesture,” Chase repeats, seeming to mull it over.
