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She nods but makes no movement to climb off me, making me chuckle and shake my head. She grins wide, her whole face lighting up, making my heart soar.
I command,"Wrap your arms around my neck and your legs around my waist."
She does as instructed, then I use all my strength to stand with her in my arms. She gasps, tightening around me like a koala, and I place one hand on her back andanother on her ass, and go to the gate, open it, then walk out, heading home.
Ten minutes later,I'mgently laying her on our bed. I go to stand up, but she grips my shirt, making me chuckle. She brings me chest to chest with her, her legs tightening around my waist to keep me with her.
I lean my face down and gently kiss her. "I was just going to run us a bath."
Her eyes soften as she nods then disentangles herself from me. She kisses me again, and I smile before getting up and heading to our en-suite. I put her favorite bath bombs in the large tub and run the water, making sure it's not too hot. Once it's ready, I head to the bedroom to grab her but stop in the doorway to see she's looking in the box full of letters—my letters.
"Youstill have them?"I ask while removing my cut and hanging it up. She looks at me and smiles before looking down at the pile in the box, gently skimming each one.
"Of course. I've only managed to read half of them so far."
My brows hit my hairline in shock.
"You haven't read them all?"I ask as I remove my shirt and throw it in the hamper. Then, I toe off my boots, and undo my jeans.
She doesn't look up; she just shakes her head. "I started reading them randomly, only managing maybe three in a day before I fell apart. I think I've only read two consecutive letters once, and that was because I told Alex that you wanted me to try and move on. He bet his bike that you took the words back in the next letter."
I chuckle. I remember I crashed my bike hard that night, regretting what I wrote, then silently kicked my own ass when I realized I could have just torn the letter up, but I promised myself and my father to show her the bad and the ugly with my pain.
She looks up as I walk over to her in only my boxers. Biting her bottom lip, her eyes take in my tanned, tatted body.
I smirk and tease,"My eyes are up here, Pixie,"making her narrow her eyes at me, and I chuckle again. Gently, I take the box from her hands, place it on the nightstand, and command,"Arms up, baby."
She listens, her eyes locking with mine as I remove her tank top, throwing it toward the hamper, before unhooking her bra. Her beautiful tits pop free, and yes, my dick likes the look of them.It'sbeen too long without her, and the tip weeps with precum, wetting the front of my boxers, but I ignore it as I stand and remove them. My cock springs free as my eyes go to her tattoo, a tattoo I now know is for our daughter, making me swallow hard before I help her up.
Gently, I undo her jeans, and slowly glide them and her panties down her legs. I throw them across the room, and then lean forward, gently pressing my lips against her pubic bone, then her belly, where my daughter grew for a little while. Then, I move between her tits, skimming my lips against her skin all the way up to her neck, before gently placing my lips against hers.
Pulling back, I smile as I grip her hips and lift her, causing her to wrap her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck, her fingers threading through my hair at the nape of my neck, and I walk us to the bathroom and climb into the large tub. I sit with her in my arms, the water swishing around us as I lay back, bringing her with me. My cock nudges her entrance, and she slowly glides down on me, taking me inside of her, before placing her face into the crook of my neck.
I glide my fingers up and down her spine, not moving my hips, much to my cock’s annoyance, as she lays on me. Simply connected.
"I love you, Lucas,"she whispers. I hold her tighter, those words coming out of her mouth set my body on fire, my heart skips a beat. But I let her speak, knowing she needs this, that we need this. “When I watched you walk into the club with her in your cut, your arm around her, I felt like I couldn't breathe. My whole world crumbled around me that day.”
I sigh and admit,"Dad and I were trying to find the extra footage for two weeks. I didn't know about the trauma your mother caused or the fact the bitch was following you, and would have seen your parent's treatment of you. All I could think about was protecting you and saving your future like you thought you were doing for me.” I press my nose to the top of her head and inhale. “I knew she wasn't pregnant. She used it as a way to have me, but when it didn't work, when I refused to hand her my cut and demanded a pregnancy test, she brought out the footage, and I fucking panicked."
She presses her nose harder against my neck and whispers, "There's so much hurt between us. We both tried to protect the other, and then I-I hurt you badly. I didn't let you say goodbye, and I'll forever be guilty about that, but I just, please, don't give up on us. I finally came home to you, I finally had the courage to tell you everything, so please don't give up on me now. Please don't leave your family…."
I squeeze my eyes tight, hold my girl tighter, and whisper, "I haven't given up on you, Pixie; I moved you in. I just needed time to try and get my anger out. I didn't want to take it out on you because, at the end of the day, whether you forgot my character and the love I had for you, the promising I made…out of my own hurt I still hurt you. For a while, your pain clouded everything, and you thought I made you the other woman; you thought I lied to you, and I know it was what I needed to do to keep you safe, but you still got hurt. I refuse to put my anger on you when your hurt is warranted."
She sobs. "I don't want to lose you now that I've managed to bring myself back to you."
I kiss her head. "You've not lost me, Ken. I promise. Just give me some time, baby…."
She nods before gently kissing my neck, making my dick twitch inside her. She sits up a little, her hands gripping my hair tighter as her chest presses against mine, and she rasps, "I have a truth for you."
I hum, gently running my hands over her hips, loving that she's here right now, with me in my arms, despite all the hurt and pain. "And what's that, my Pixie?"
She smiles, gently rubbing her nose against mine, and then whispers,"You are the only person I have ever been with."
I lean my head back in shock, my eyes widening, and I rasp, "Really?"making her nod. My heart pounds at the truth that shines back at me in her beautiful dark green eyes, and relief hits me hard. I know she's not my only, but she has been since that night I slipped inside her and made her mine.
She is all I've ever wanted.
Peace washes over me, knowing she's all mine. I lean forward, gently run my nose against the column of her neck, and growl,"Ride me, baby…."
