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“You, me and Emery.”
Micah stared at him a moment and nodded, because hadn’t she already been clear on that? Had she not told him she wanted that future with him? He watched her, smiling as she processed his statement. He’d been doing that a lot that evening, smiling and watching her, not saying a damn thing. She liked being looked at by him, which was another thing that was exclusive to Fletcher Kelley.
“I am more than sure, Fletch,” she finally said. “Even if you and Em hadn’t had that conversation, we would have. I want you. I want us. I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life than knowing I want you with me permanently.”
Fletcher released a shaky breath, head dropping forward slightly and Micah reached out to brush her fingers through his hair.
“Okay, good. Because I am fucking serious about you and me, Mick. Serious about Emery being a part of my life for as long as she wants me. You two make all the calls here. If at any time I’m not needed, I’m gone. In case it wasn’t clear yet, Micah, I love you and your kid. I love being a part of your life and want you two to be a part of mine.”
He lifted his head and she saw the certainty there. Of course she’d known that. Fletcher had said so in many different ways over the last few days, but it never hurt to hear it again. Or with so much surety.
“So forever. You, me and Emery.”
He nodded, stretching a hand across the table with a smile. “The George women and me. I was never going to be the kind of musician that had a million kids running around the country, or have multiple ex-wives. I resigned myself to being alone and I was honestly okay with it. Even after I had and lost you, I was okay with living life in simple terms. But I get to have you again, Mick, and if I’m being honest, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
Her shoulders sagged with relief and she offered him a smile. “Forever, Fletch. I wasn’t expecting you and certainly didn’t plan for you, but here you are. And honestly? I don’t want to go back to life without you.”
Forever was a long time, but when you met the right person, you just knew. Emery already told her that she smiled more and looked happier now that Fletcher was in her life. Plus, he’d proven to be a good guy in so many ways—helping her and friends when they were drunk, looking out for Emery, introducing her to his best friend and most of all loving the heck out of her.
“There is no life without you, Mick. But glad we’re on the same page.”
She laughed and blew him a kiss that Fletcher caught and pressed to his chest. This man was definitely the most unexpected part of her year, and that’s why he was also the best part.
They finished their dinner and despite her protests, he paid the bill. Hand-in-hand, they drove back to her house and found all the lights on. Even though Emery was supposed to be at Mrs. Cannon’s house, she’d clearly come home early. Which was a bit of a dampener on her plans to ravage Fletcher and scream her heart out while he fucked her. Letting them into the house, she got a strong whiff of chocolate as she walked down the stairs.
“You’re back!” Emery greeted them with chocolate all over her face and hair. “We made cake.”
Looking past her daughter, Micah found the kitchen in absolute chaos and Nico also covered in chocolate. Fletcher came up behind her and let out a loud snort at the sight. “Did Willy Wonka come through here or something?”
Emery stuck her tongue out at him. “We were in the middle of cleaning up, okay?”
“Ms. George. Mr. Kelley.” Nico offered them sheepish smiles and went back to loading up the dishwasher. Micah glanced at Fletcher, who pulled a stool out for her at the counter and then sat down beside her.
“Okay, this is the best cake ever and you both should have some,” Emery said, slicing the cake up and putting a big piece on a plate, sliding it in front of her and Fletcher. “You can share.”
Fletcher swiped his finger through the layer of icing and held it out for Micah. She didn’t hesitate to wrap her lips around his finger and suck the icing off, drawing disgusted sounds from the teenagers in her kitchen. She knew that was exactly why he’d done it, because moments later, he cut himself a piece with the fork Emery handed over and took a bite. Micah followed suit, her eyes on the kids as they cleaned up.
“This is good,” Fletcher mumbled, cutting off another piece. “So fucking good.”
“Really?” Nico asked, eyes wide as they looked between Micah and Fletcher.
Micah nodded and licked her spoon clean before going in for another bite. “I must agree, best chocolate cake ever.”
Nico and Emery squealed and bounced around the kitchen, sharing a quick hug before they returned to cleaning up the space.
Fletcher
I want all the days with you.
“Right there,” Micah panted, hips rocking back against him, his thrusts slow and shallow to get her warmed up. They’d been alternating between sex and lazing around all day and if he was being honest, it was definitely the best way to spend the last day of the year. They were sweaty and the sheets definitely needed to be changed, but they were having too much fun to stop.
He dragged his hands up from her waist to cup her breasts, his lips pressed against her shoulder as he thrust deeper into her. On her knees, hands stretched out to hold the headboard, Micah was a beautiful sight. She’d woken up that morning prepared with various positions and things she wanted to try and Fletcher would never deny her anything; even when it meant twisting his body in ways that made no sense. But the pleasure he got from those moments? Nothing quite like it.
“Fletch…stop playing with me,” she whined, a hand reaching back to grab at his hair as her hips kept pushing back, seeking more from him. Tweaking her nipples, he smiled against her warm skin and did exactly what she didn’t want him to do—he played with her. A low growl came from Micah and she tugged on his hair, then before he could make another move, she was pulling away completely, his cock sliding out of her as she turned to face him.
“You wanted slow.”
“That was not slow,” she huffed and pushed him onto his ass, her hands mapping his chest and stomach before wrapping around his dick that was wet with her arousal. “That was excruciating.”
