GO LONG

"There's more?"

"Oh yeah, there's a little book. I've been thinking of things to try all day."

I smacked his arm.

"Kyle! It's our wedding day!"

"What better time, Princess?"

I climbed off of him with a sigh.

"Call me 'wife.'"

He smacked my ass.

"Alright... wife."

I straightened my hair and dress as much as possible, but I was definitely rumpled. With a rueful shrug I turned away from the mirror. It was more than worth it.

We walked downstairs only to be immediately cornered by the photographer.

"Time for photos!"

I groaned, my hands flying to my hair. Every time I looked at these photos I would notice that my hair was messy. And I would know why.

Actually, that was kind of cute.

I took my position beside my husband and smiled for the camera.





Six Months Later Kyle





I bounced Gabe on my knee, cooing at him softly while the bottle cooled. I was already a pro at midnight feedings. Hell, I even liked them.

I liked it even better when my wife thanked me in the morning.

Belinda was getting very creative. I'd even say a little bit wicked. The truth was, my bride had a dirty mind.

I walked through the house. It was an older house, but well maintained. Not too far from campus, and sadly, not too far from her parent's house.

They had developed a habit of swinging by unexpectedly to see the baby.

That had caused quite a few interrupted moments in the marital bed. Or in our case, the marital chair. I smirked, leaning back on the lounger where we kept it in a spare room.

Best damn seat in the house.

I arranged Gabe on my knee and lifted the bottle, testing it on the back of my hand. Then I offered it to my son, who grabbed onto the nipple and immediately started sucking.

He knew a good thing when he saw it.

Just like his dad.

I watched him eat, thinking about everything that had happened over the past year. I'd met Bellie. I'd gotten her pregnant without knowing it. Then, I'd met her again.

After that, it was pretty much the wildest ride of my life. Things had gotten FUBAR for sure. But now... I was in school with my love. We were settled, for now.

I didn't think we'd be here forever, so I tried not to gripe about the in-laws too much. They were way better than my dad, that was for sure. And Coach and I had an agreement now.

A gentleman's understanding.

If either one of us hurt Belinda, the other one would murder him.

Our arrangement aside, I was beginning to think the old man was starting to like me again. He'd even helped me chose a sports agent. Some pro scouts had already expressed interest. We were planning for the future. And it looked good.

Gabe hiccupped, signaling he'd had enough. I picked him up and walked him until he'd digested a bit. Then I layed him gently in his crib.

I shut the light and walked to the bedroom. My wife was sleeping, her beautiful red hair covering most of her pillow and some of mine. I smiled in the darkness.

Oh yeah, the future looked good.

Fucking A.





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Other works by Joanna Blake:

Wanted By The Devil (Devil's Riders MC Club)

Still Waters (Devil's Riders MC Club)

Safe In His Arms (Devil's Riders MC Club)

Devil's Riders: Before You (A short prequel to the Devil's Rider's Trilogy)

Slay Me (Rock Gods)

Dare Me (Rock Gods)

Cover Me (Rock Gods)

BRO'

A Bad Boy For Summer

PLAYER

GRIND

HEAT

PUSH

RIDE (The Delancey Brothers Trilogy)

DEEP





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Chapters





One - Inebriation

Two - Admiration

Three - Probation

Four - Attraction

Five - Frustration

Six - Exploitation

Seven - Consolation

Eight - Perspiration

Nine - Accusation

Ten - Reflection

Eleven - Sensation

Twelve - Destination

Thirteen - Vacation

Fourteen - Germination

Fifteen - Temptation

Sixteen - Humiliation

Seventeen - Reflection

Eighteen - Devastation

Nineteen - Equation

Twenty - Reconciliation

Twenty-One - Devotion

Twenty-Two - Revelation

Twenty-Three - Annihilation

Twenty-Four - Celebration

Six (and a half) Months Later - Creation





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