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Chapter 29

Thane

“We have our own room?!” Braxley yells as the boys jump up and down on their beds.

“Yup,” I tell them.

“How did you plan all of this?” Faye asks me, as I sling my arm over her shoulder and we gaze out at the sights of Disneyland together.

“It was easy. Being in my line of work, I called in a few favors.”

“Thank you for this,” she tells me, and I lean in to kiss her, but the boys charge into our room ruining the moment.

“The fireworks are going off,” they say, and we all spot the astonishing display that lights the night sky. We spent the day at the main Disneyland theme park, doing as much as we could, minus staying for the nightly fireworks show.

“Wow!” Jack says and leans into me. I hold on to him tightly, grateful that we are all here together.

Then there is a knock on our door, and I go to answer it. The room service we ordered for dinner is here. The employee’s wheel in the two carts of food we ordered and I tell them, “Thank you,” handing each one a tip from my wallet. The boys rip the covers off the food and start eating their fries.

“Did you boys pick a movie yet?” Faye asks them.

“Yup!”

They run into their room, and I wheel the cart after them. Once they are situated and comfortable in their beds, with their meals, I go back into our room and find Faye waiting for me with a glass of wine.

“Here you go,” she hands me the glass, and I hold her chin in between my thumb and forefinger. Molding my lips over hers, she melts into me, kissing me softly, holding her glass of wine so gingerly that at any moment it might fall to the floor.

“I want you,” I tell her.

“Me too.” But her stomach growls and I know we need to eat. Plus, the boys will be out soon and then we’ll have our time together. “Let’s eat.” I pull her chair out for her, and she sits down at the table in front of the window of our room.

As I start to eat my steak, she watches me, not yet touching her food and I ask her, “What?”

“Nothing, I’m just admiring you. That’s all.”

“Are you now?” I ask her and give her a sexy grin. She smirks back at me and lifts a forkful of her pasta to her mouth. I’ve never seen someone make eating such a sexy thing.

“I am. I’m not sure how I got so lucky.”

“Oh, I could say the same thing.” And I could. Faye is by far the most amazing woman I’ve ever met. Her strength and resilience are something else. Something that I wish I had. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again, if I ever had to endure half of what she’s been through, I wouldn’t be able to go on. At least not the way Faye does. She’s an amazing mother, always putting Braxley first.

“What are you thinking?” she asks me and I find myself now not eating, only focusing on her.

“Nothing. Did you have fun today?”

“I had a blast, but I don’t think I had as much fun as the boys did.”

“No way, they loved it.”

“Do you hear that?” she asks me and I listen for the noise. All I hear is the television from next-door, then my ears zone in and I think I hear snoring.

“Are they already out?”

We both get up from the table and glance into their room. Sure enough, the little guys are tuckered out. Braxley is snoring, sitting up with half his chicken strips still on the plate. Faye takes his plate, setting it on the cart before she pulls the covers over him and I do the same for Jack. She kisses each of them good night, and I stand stunned, my heart warmed by her affection towards my son.

As I press the power button on the TV, she wheels their cart of half eaten food back into our room. With her hands wrapped around the handle, I hold on to her hips and grind myself against her ass.

She glances over her shoulder at me, and I raise my eyebrows at her. She bites her bottom lip, and I toss her over my shoulder, carrying her into our bedroom. Quietly, she giggles against my back, and I latch the door locking it. Glancing around the room, the bed is so inviting; I can already imagine Faye naked on it.

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