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“Section four works for me. Regarding section five, I’m not sure if Jetsam and Flotsam told you, but I’ve already had my will changed. You and our child will be taken care of. If we have more children, they too will be taken care of.”
She smiles. “Good.”
“I agree to take you to Unfortunate Souls, per section six. You may view all of the rooms, though we won’t play unless we’re in our private room.” I add, “I’ll likely be letting Seb take over my duties there, so I can spend more time at home.”
“That’s fine with me.”
I continue going through each section until I reach the last one.
“Divorce is not an option. Cheating is not an option. We are in this together until death do us part.” I look over the papers at her. “I couldn’t have said it better myself.”
“Did you note the part where I’ll shoot you if you cheat on me?” She smiles sweetly. “As per section eight, you’re going to teach me to use a gun.”
I snort. “Noted and noted.”
Reaching into my jacket pocket, I pull out a pen and sign the contract with no hesitation or regrets on my end. She moves around the table and takes my pen, adding her name next to mine.
“There. It’s done.”
I reach for her, pulling her onto my lap. “I have a surprise.”
“You do?”
“Your sisters are in their room waiting. Like I said, I see no point in delaying this wedding.”
Her eyes widen as she looks at me. “Do you really mean that?”
“With all of my heart.”
“Prove it.”
Leaning forward, I brush my lips against hers. “I’ll spend the rest of my life proving it to you. Now, go get ready. We have a wedding to go to.”
She stands, her eyes bright. “I’ll see you at the altar.”
One hour later, Ariel Triton becomes Ariel Van der Zee in front of her sisters and Sebastian. As we make our way into her room, I wonder how in the fuck I got so lucky.
Pulling Ari close, I say, “I love you so fucking much.”
“It’s about time you said it.” She grins. “And I love you, too.”
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Ari
*** Eight Months Later ***
My breasts ache as I slip from the nursery. Little Vanessa is sleeping happily after her bottle. I still can’t believe my sweet girl is four months old today. Making my way down the hall, I slip into the milking room. My body heats when I find Kieran getting the pumps ready. God, this room has taken on a whole new meaning since I had the baby.
Kieran turns. “Is the little witch asleep?”
I snort. “She is. And she’s a perfect angel.”
“Just like her mother.” He winks. “Ready to play?”
“You know I am.”
I slip behind the partition, putting on the blue and white checkered print miniskirt. I don’t bother with the top. The collar is next. After braiding my hair, I get on my hands and knees and crawl toward the chute. Kieran lifts the bar and I get into place.
