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I kiss him deeply, my tongue slashing into his mouth, feeling my cock already perking up once more. God, I just want to go home and have him ride me. Yes, that’s what I want.

“I love you too,” I murmur against his lips, my hands on his cheeks, holding him to me, forcing him to look into my eyes so he can see. “I have always loved you. You’re mine, Grey.Mine.”

He moans at that declaration and then pushes me away, turning onto his hands and knees and arching his ass out toward me.

“Show me,” he says lowly, and I smirk. “Show me how much you love me, Quinn.”

Yeah, I’ll fucking show him. I’ll show him who owns him.

Me, motherfucking me.

Epilogue

4 Years Later

Grey

“You ready?” Quinn asks, glancing up at me, his eyes full of excitement. God, he’s so damn handsome. He’s only gotten better with age, I swear. I don’t know how I got so lucky.

I glance back at my house, the door locked for the final time, the “Sold” sign out front, signaling that this part of my life is over. It’s time to start a new chapter, maybe even a new book.

It’s about damn time.

I’m ready to start living, to really start living my life for me. I feel like I can now that Joshua has graduated from college and has a good job. Things are better between us, better than they’ve ever been. He makes a trip up with Hailey every few months and we spend the weekend together. I cherish those times. I feel like we’ve finally gotten the chance to really get to know each other. For the first time in my life, I feel like a real dad.

Things are back to normal with him and Quinn too, almost like nothing ever happened. The two of them hopped back into their friendship almost seamlessly. If I hadn’t been there years ago to see the fallout, I never would have believed it even happened. But it did, and in a way, I’m glad that those things were said because I feel like it all gave me a fighting chance—with Joshua and with Quinn.

I glance down at my hand and see the glint of the gold ring there.

We got married at the beginning of this summer. Quinn finished up his final business class at the community college last semester, and we knew it was the right time.

Joshua was the best man, and he actually cried. He was sniffling so bad I had to stop and hand him a tissue. Not that I wasn’t blubbering like a baby too. I was a wreck. I never in a million years thought I could be this happy.

And now that college is over with and Quinn has been successful at selling some of his art online, we finally have enough money set aside to do some traveling. We’re gonna see the country together and I just can’t wait.

“Ready for our next adventure?” Quinn asks, kissing my jaw and then nibbling up to my ear. “I can’t wait to fuck across the states. When we make it to California, we are fucking on the beach.”

I let out a huff, surprised that he’s still into me after all this time. But he’s unwavering, loyal to a fault.

And I am so in love with him.

“Yeah,” I say as we move toward the truck, the trailer attached to the back. Winter trails along next to us. He’s old now, in his last days. It’s probably our last trip together, but he’s had a good life. A happy one. “I’m ready. And we can discuss sex on the beach. Sand could get places. I don’t know if my ass can handle that.”

He rolls his eyes and bites down on his bottom lip. “I think I can convince you.”

Yeah, he probably could. I’m a slut for it, apparently.

Quinn scrambles into the cab and buckles himself in, the rumble of the truck engine pulsing around us. Winter sits down in the back, his eye closing for a long nap. Pulling away from the curb, I turn to glance at my husband, my hand on his shoulder.

“We’re starting our life together, Grey. I’m so fucking ready.”

“Yeah,” I say with a smile. “Me too.”

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