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“I do. I love you and I love you in a way that I know it’s going to last,” he says his hand holding mine and bringing it to his heart. “You’re deep inside of me, baby. You’ve settled in and taken root and I’m not willing to ever let you go.”

“Now that’s exactly what I wanted to hear,” I breathe, rocking against to him because the heat of him is slowly invading my body and awakening me again to just how much I need him.

He moves my leg on his hip adjusting my body exactly where he wants it. I feel his cock moving against the lips of my pussy.

“We’re going to make this work, Marigold, and it’ll be so good you won’t be able to believe it.”

“You sound positive about that, Bat-Boy.”

“I am. You’re exactly what I’ve been waiting for my entire life. I thought baseball was my reward after all the crap in my past, but I was wrong. It was you.”

He reaches down and positions his cock and slowly slides into me. I’m a little tender, but he feels so good sliding into me. I’m wet and more than ready, it’s just that we keep going at one another constantly.

“Honey,” I gasp the word a hissing sound that draws out as he slides in deeper and deeper inside me.

“Give me that sweetness, baby. Give it all to me.”

We move together and we do it while staring into each other’s eyes. It builds slowly and with an intensity we’ve never reached before. As my orgasm slowly rolls through me and my head goes back in pleasure, I force myself to look at Slater the entire time.

This is our beginning, and our story will last a lifetime.

Epilogue

SLATER

One Month Later

“Go! Hamburger! Whoop! Whoop!” Marigold screams pumping her fists in support of her mother’s pet cow.

“Hey, Ace. You’re cheering for that damn cow more than you ever do me.”

“Oh, come on, Bat-Boy that’s not true. Besides, I cheer. You just can’t hear me because of all the women yelling and trying to get your attention.”

“You’re the only one that counts, Ace. You’re the only one that counts.”

She rolls her eyes, but she grins.

“Look at my boy out there,” Ida Sue brags. “Have you ever seen anything so magnificent?”

“Mom? Why the hell did you dye his hair green?” Marigold’s brother Blue asks.

“He was feeling down. He wanted a little something to jazz himself up. Besides I think the green looks good with his spots,” Ida Sue mutter.

“How did you manage to get the green everywhere but his spots?” Meadow asks, holding her and Blue’s child close to her chest.

Marigold and I aren’t ready for kids, but as I watch her holding the baby, I can admit that’s something I want in the future. As if my woman can pick up on my thoughts, she gives me a look.

“Slow your roll, Bat-Boy. That kind of stuff is in the future, remember?” she whispers for my ears only.

“I know, Ace. I know. “I give her a wink and squeeze her tightly in a hug.

“It wasn’t easy,” Ida Sue says.

“What’s that cow doing?” Ryder asks. And I turn my attention back to the field.

Most of the team is here today, but it has nothing to do with baseball. The field has a silk runner down the middle and there are colored lights and music. It’s a giant runway for animals. Our team is hosting an animal beauty contest as a charity fundraiser. I don’t know whose idea it was, but I’m pretty sure Ida Sue is the mastermind. The Huntington foundation is backing it money wise, so we have Parker and Mike to thank for most of it.

We’ve had dogs, cats, Turbo the Guinea pig, hell we even had a snake and a parrot. Rooster’s pet chicken Gladys just came through. You haven’t lived until you’ve seen a rooster wearing a hot pink feather boa, a matching hat, and sunglasses. Hamburger is ending the show. He’s got the green dye with his large white spots. Jewelry that glitters like rhinestones have been woven into his tail, too.

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