Page 198 of Reckless Obsession


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“A tech symposium,” Balor answers.

My fingers tingle. “Does it have anything to do with that massive cyber outage last week?”

“Aye,” he says, his voice sharp as a blade.

For three days before Christmas, a global technical blackout, as it’d been called, shut down credit cards, airports, and major companies were slammed with ransomware viruses.

It inconvenienced me, sure, shopping for gifts, but Eoghan always keeps an ungodly amount of cash on him.

Now Balor is attending a global conference to address it? Impressive.

“Good luck,” I say to him, absorbing his smile before he gives Eoghan a nod and walks away.

The nod to Eoghan is something I noticed he often does, and it leaves me wondering if it has anything to do with that night in Boston many years ago. A continued, thanks, bro.

Turning to Eoghan, I say, “Now you come with me.” I drag my fiancé to the bathroom, unable to contain my excitement.

“Fuck, yeah. A quickie?” He fumbles for his belt.

How could I not have assumed he’d expect sex?

“Okay, but I have something for you first.”

“A blow job?”

“Sure. But this is first.” From inside my blazer, I take out a box. “Here. Open it.”

Eoghan eyes it suspiciously. It’s plain white with a thin red ribbon. He undoes the loose bow and pops the top.

His eyes flutter and his jaw quivers. “Sparkles. Really?”

I reach inside the box and take out the positive pregnancy test. “Two pink lines. You know those country songs you listen to, they say two pink lines…”

Turns out my man’s a country music fan. Now I’m hooked and in my cowboy romance era.

Eoghan hugs me so tight, he might pop the baby out of me right there. “I love you, Jillian. So fucking much.”

“I love you, Eoghan O’Rourke.” We kiss for a few minutes and hold hands. Then I unzip his pants and lower to my knees because I owe this man a blow job. “Will our baby call you Daddy or Da?”

He thinks about that and considering the tension with his father, he says, “Daddy works for me.” His head tips back when I take him into my mouth.

“Daddy sure works for me.”

EPILOGUE

Eoghan- Two weeks later

Ithrust balls deep into my wife, her wet cunt drenching the sheets we’re tangled in.

“Oh God,” she whispers.

“You can be loud, sparkles.” I lift her leg to get even deeper. “We’re on this plane alone.”

Like I promised the last time we were on Kieran’s jet, I wouldn’t fuck her with an audience.

It’s just the two of us headed back to Las Vegas.

I hated all the flying I’d had to do over the last couple of months, because I’d been alone. Now I have the love of my life with me. Forever.

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