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The rest of the day goes by like a breeze. The situation is never far from my mind as I am sure it is not from hers either. Which is why the first moment I get to myself, I call Danhy. “Fletcher. How are you? Haven’t heard from you in a while.”

“Yeah I know. You have been too busy out there making babies and shit.” He chuckles and agrees with me.

“I take it you are not calling for a reunion? What can I do for you?”

“I don’t know if you have heard, but I got married a month or so ago.”

“Well, I’ll be damned. Never thought I would see the day. Who is the lucky lady?”

“That's the funny part. I didn’t realize it, but she is your cousin, Florence.”

“Seriously?”

“I kid you not. The thing is, she has a bit of a serious situation and I need you to come down here and be her security for a while. Of course you can bring your wife and kids if you need to.”

“I heard a little bit about it from my mom, but I thought it was handled. I will absolutely come down. However, I feel I need to tell you that I will only be available for a week, then I have to come back and do a job I was previously contracted for. If the problem hasn't been resolved by the time my job is over, I will come back.”

“Very well. When can we expect you?”

“Tomorrow.” Thank God.

“Thank you so much.”

“Do you want to tell me what is going on?”

“I think she should be the one to tell you.”

“See you soon.” Thank fuck. Now maybe my baby can relax.

ChapterThirteen

Florence

One Week Later

He’s driving his cock into me yet again and I love it. I love him. I realize that I’ve never said it outloud before.

“I love you,” I scream as my orgasm takes over. Two thrusts later, I feel him fill me.

“Fuck, Red. I love you too,” he says as he pulls out of me.

“You do?”

“Of course I do. How could I not? But it’s about damn time. I’ve been waiting for you to say something for weeks now.”

“What? Why did you wait?”

“I didn’t want to rush you,” he says, pulling out of me and dropping down on the bed beside me. He pulls me closer to him and I smuggle into his chest. His cinnamon scent overwhelms my senses and I want him again already. I shouldn’t, so I squeeze my legs together.

“Thank you for that,” I murmur, stroking my hand over his chest.

“It’s my job to care for you, Florence. For the rest of my life, I’ll always take care of you. Always.”

I move so that I’m straddling him. His hands automatically cradle my ass as I grip his cock and slide down on it. Our mutual moans and groans fill the roon as I begin to ride him. I scream my release until he jacks his body up and fills me again.

I wait for a few seconds until my pussy stops throbbing and then hop off of him.

“What’s your hurry, wife?” he asks, chuckling.

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