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His movements grow slow and jerky. “Carina!” His moans, make me pulse a few more times before I’m coming down from the heavens.
Dropping back to the floor of the forest with my husband.
“Holy shit!” I breathe.
He chuckles. “Indeed. It seems you missed me while I was away.”
He helps me get my pants up, his cum making its way down into the fabric as I stand, and gravity does its job. “Seems I did.”
He kisses me passionately, and it’s a contrast to the moment we just had.
He goes away now and again for work, to fix the wrongs people need fixed, and when he gets back, it’s always this way. We come together like a frantic storm, finding our way back to a baseline in a few days, but fucking like rabbits until then.
“Come, let’s go home, hmm? It’s cold out.”
“Oh, you’re going to lead me there, hmm? I thought defiant little bitches needed to find their own way home.”
He smacks my ass, reminding me right where he’d bitten me, and I breathe in sharply. “Don’t tempt me, Wife. There’s still time to run fromyou.”
Our wedding had been a small affair, only Emery and his wife, and a few people from work attending, but it was beautiful. It had been in the backyard of our new home in Fall City. We’re only thirty minutes from my job, when I do go in. I tend to work from home a lot, still opting for business up top, casual on bottom for Zoom meetings, and taking all the moments I can for Gage and me while he’s not working.
Life since the warehouse had moved on. Gage found most of Wes’s victims and delivered the news he washandledand all of them were thankful. Most of them were inconsolable. Knowing he was gone, and by my hand, didn’t break me. It healed something in me.
And I choose not to dwell on it.
I’ve been dealing with my past, learning to retrain my thinking before sleep to not fall into old nightmarish habits while my lids are closed. Dr. White has been a godsend, and so has my friendship with Camilla.
I started this journey for revenge. Not knowing what would become of it. And life has only gotten richer. And I’m so thankful. While there are things that I’m certain most would change about the way they’ve handled things in their own lives, I’ve learned to let that thinking go. I wouldn’t change a thing. Because each thing in life leads you to where you are.
And as my voyeur leads me up the steps of our beautiful home, from where he just fucked me in the woods on my knees, I know I love where I am.
“Oh, did you get your blade?” I ask, not remembering if he’d bent to get it from where it had fallen.
“Ach, leave it for later.”
I smile, and he kisses me.
Yes, later.
THE END.
