Page 37 of The Final Game


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Madi shifts on my lap, and I tighten my hold on her waist, knowing the feelings going through her right now. “I uh…” Her voice cracks a little and it breaks my fucking heart. “I don’t know.” She lifts off my lap, smoothing her dress down, and grabs her purse from the seat beside me. “I need to go to the bathroom. Excuse me.”

I watch, my heart in my throat, as my wife rushes into the bathroom, without a doubt about to cry.

“OW. What the fuck was that for?”

I turn my head, seeing Grayson clutch his arm, scowling at James, who’s scowling back.

“Don’t fucking bring kids up in front of them anymore,” James says which makes my pulse race.

Fuck. Madi doesn’t want to tell anyone, and while James knows, since he’s family, no one else does, and I really don’t want them to find out like this.

I shoot James a look that tells him to quit it. While I appreciate my best friend for sticking up for me, and Mads, it’s also bringing some suspicion I’d rather not deal with right now.

“Okay fuck,” Grayson says, his eyes widening as he glances at me, regret in his eyes. “I didn’t know that you guys didn’t like it. Do you guys not want kids or—”

“It’s not that,” I interrupt, shaking my head. Fuck, I can’t do this. I lift myself off the chair, gesturing behind me with my thumb. “I’m going to go check on her.”

I turn around, and head toward the women’s bathroom, knocking before I enter. The place is pretty empty so I doubt there would be any other women in here, and right now, I need to check on my wife.

The door opens with a creak, and I see Madi gripping the sink, her head bowed as soft cries leave her lips. Fuck. This feels like my heart is being ripped out of my chest.

“Baby.” I rush toward her, quickly wrapping my arms around her as she cries against my chest. “It’s okay,” I tell her, my eyes filling up with tears. “I know it’s fucking hard to hear that.”

She shakes her head against me, sniffling as the crying settles, and lifts her head to look up at me. “Maybe we should tell them,” she says with a sniffle. “If they know about our… situation, then they’ll finally stop asking.” She lets out a deepbreath, closing her eyes. “I just don’t want them to be disappointed.”

I lift her chin with my thumb. “They would never be disappointed, Mads,” I reassure her. “They’re just curious,princesa. They see how amazing we are, and how much we love each other, and they’re just wondering when we’ll finally be parents.”

Her bottom lip trembles as she shakes her head. “But we won’t.”

“Yes, we will,” I tell her, sliding a hand to clutch her face, needing to be near her. “We’ll get the call, Madi. We’ll have a family.” Her eyes lock with mine, and I see the hope in them, wanting it to be true. “We’ll wait to tell them until then. You were right. It’s a lot of pressure, and more questions we both don’t want to answer,” I say with an arched brow, which she smiles at. “Besides, we should be looking at the silver lining in all of this.”

She lifts a brow. “There’s a silver lining in not being able to have kids?” she says, dryly.

“You know what the great thing about not having any kids right now is?” I ask her with a smirk.

She doesn’t look convinced as she arches a brow. “What?”

“We don’t have to leave early and take care of them,” I say with a shrug. “We can stay out all.” I lean in to kiss her lips. “Night.”Kiss. “Long.”

She chuckles as I press my lips against her jaw. “I guess you’re right.”

I hum against her skin, trailing my hands up her arms. “You know what else is great about not having kids right now?”

She shivers when my kisses become heavier, longer, harder, and sucks in a breath when I slip her straps off her shoulders. “What?” she says, breathlessly.

My lips twitch into a smirk as I slowly let my hands trace her gorgeous body, covered in a dark plum dress that clings to her body, making my mouth water. When my hands reach her thighs, I pause, keeping my eyes on hers, before I lift it up her soft thigh, and slip it inside her underwear, eliciting a beautiful gasp out of her glossy pink lips.

“I can do this,” I say, running my middle finger between her folds. “And there’s no one to stop us.”

“Lucas,” she pants, gripping onto my arm as her hips buck.

A groan escapes my throat when I feel how dripping wet my wife is. “Spread your legs wider,” I tell her. “Make room for me,princesa.”

She does as she’s told and spreads her legs until I slip a finger inside her, feeling her walls tighten around me. “That’s it,” I grunt, when she lets out a moan. “Fuck, you’re drenched.”

I want to taste her. I want to fall to my knees, lift up this pretty little dress, and eat her pussy until I’m satiated. But the thing about being in public is, we have to be quick. And I like to enjoy my dessert.

Another delicious moan leaves her lips and I lose my mind, diving in to capture her lips, swallowing every desperate noise she makes down. My girl is loud as fuck,which absolutely drives me crazy with need, but I don’t want anyone to find us here, with my fingers deep in her pussy

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