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He pulls me in close beside him, kisses the top of my head, then reaches into his pocket and drops a bunch of keys into my hand.“You want to see it? I’ll get you a pen and some paper on our way out, and you can start making that list.”

CHAPTER 19

Martin

One Month Later

Things hit different when you’re true to yourself.

The leaves on the trees at Saint Margarets are starting to turn. The last six weeks have been filled with the best ups and downs.

Kitty is still a handful and I tame her ass with my dick when her tantrums start up now and I think, no, I’m sure, she does it just to get a good hard fuck when she needs it.

It’s all good with me. I’m making up for thirty-three years of no sex with my perfect girl and she’s sore and filled with me most of the time, but I don’t hear many complaints. Mostly because I’m also filling her mouth with my dick a couple times a day.

“Kitty.” I tug her hand toward the old church in the woods where we consummated our union for the first time. “Let’s go, I want to talk before the workers get here.”

She’s crouched down petting Baby’s belly, the little bell on her collar ringing as she wiggles and rolls on the ground. “But, Baby needs lovies.” She looks up with a pouty lower lip.

“I know who’s going to get some good hard lovies if she doesn’t come along.”

She scoffs as I pull to her her feet and she gives Baby’s pink leash a tug and she rolls around refusing to get up.

“She’s not going to walk on that thing. She’s a cat.”

“fine.” She bends down and scoops her up. “I’ll carry her.”

“Spoiled cat.”

“You spoil me.” She smiles, leaning into my shoulder.

I’m the happiest man alive. Every day I wake up with her next to me, I thank God.

The split with the church went well. The property transfer fell into place and the church retains control of the main chapel while I put the rest of the property into a trust that will protect it for the generations to come.

It took a couple weeks for everything to calm down. I spent some time in Orlando after I got Kitty from the hotel, and her mom and my dad are still working through their own bullshit.

I’m got my dad on ice for now. After some tough love, it was clear he’s just got a style of parenting that’s not really compatible with the life I see myself in now.

My brothers are coming to visit next month and I will always be there for them as I have. I guess I’m the father figure they missed with Hoover and I’m not going to fuck that up.

“I love this place. Maybe we should just leave it as it is? It’s beautiful, even broken, it’s beautiful.”

“True.” I agree as Kitty sets Baby on the grassy area where we fucked for the first time. It seems so long ago, so many fucks ago, I should say. Now that my dick is off ice, damn if we get anything else done, including sleep.

“When are the workers going to be here.”

“See, that’s the thing…”

“What?” She crooks her brow, tonging her lip as she rubs her soft belly where any day now, that pregnantcy test is going to come up with two pink lines.

“NO workers are coming.”

“No! You lied!”

“No…” I reach out to grab her hands, her eyes are already flaming with an oncoming tantrum. “I said, we had something important to do here. Decisions to make. I didn’t actually say we were meeting anyone else.”

“Cole Martin.” She says with a glare. “Daddy, bad Daddy.”

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