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“What is that?” His hands pushed my skirt up my thighs, finally seeing that I wasn’t wearing any panties.

“I’ve always dreamed of you fucking me on your desk.” The buttons on his shirt opened under my fingers.

“Oh, sweetheart. That’s how I know we were meant to be. I’ve had the same fantasy.” He freed himself from his pants, his thick length flopping out. A thin line of pre-cum rubbed along my skin. King positioned himself near my entrance. “Look at me, Nyla.”

My eyes lifted to his, and I smiled. “Yes.”

“Hello, future Mrs. Solomon. My Queen.”

“My King.”

He slid inside me, fulfilling one item on my bucket list. Next round, I’d ride his dick as he sat in the chair behind his desk.

Chapter Thirteen

King

Y

es, I’m the motherfucking King.

Nothing has changed.

And then again, everything has changed.

As I sit in the honeymoon suite with my new wife sprawled out in bed after a night of fucking, I can honestly say I’m a happy man.

Business is better than ever. Within a week of the charity event, I had a meeting scheduled with Overwatch Security. Not sure how those fuckers all came together, but I would not want to be on their shit list for any reason. Although I’d met Ethan and Daniel at the event, sitting in a room with the other partners, Noah Braddock, Stefano Indellicati, and Tyler Green, was no walk in the park. They were assholes and cocky as fuck, but I can admit they were my kind of people.

Plus, they were all savvy businessmen. Since my partnership with them began, King Technologies has catapulted to the top of some high-priority lists. We’ve had to hire more staff to handle the workload. Jagger was happy, of course. Then again, whenever the money looked good, my brother was on top of the world.

The situation with Marysa was also resolved. My private investigator found out where her ex-husband, Rick, was staying, so Nyla and I chose to pay him a visit ourselves. What we found was a man who loved his children very much. He wasn’t rich by any means, but he was well off enough to build a good home for his family. Marysa had cheated on him. Ironic, I know. When he found out, he kicked her out of the house and divorced her. Because of her erratic behavior in the past, the judge granted him full custody of both their children.

Rick asked if I wanted a DNA test to confirm if Nathaniel was my son. I refused.

Based on when Marysa gave birth, there was no way the little boy could be mine. I was satisfied to know that he was not my child. Was there something inside me that had been excited for a child of my own? Sure. But even though Nyla says I act like a man without a heart sometimes, I would never want to take a little boy from his father.

Things worked out the way they should.

And yes, I got a fucking restraining order against Marysa. I’m trying to do the right thing, but if she comes into my life again trying to mess things up, I’m not sure how I’ll respond.

Nyla even got me a new assistant. Her friend in California was looking for a new job and wanted to get a fresh start. So far, everything’s working perfectly. Oh, except for Jagger sniffing around her like a dog in heat. I wonder if that’s how I looked whenever Nyla was in my presence.

I hoped the woman could deal with my brother because he was a handful. If she couldn’t, I would try to step in. We Solomon men didn’t take too kindly to someone getting in between us and our women. And from the way Jagger was behaving, I was positive there would be another wedding soon.

Speaking of weddings. Nyla doesn’t think I know she’s been sick lately. It started a few weeks before the wedding. Certain foods didn’t sit right with her anymore. She would get up earlier in the morning and stay in the bathroom longer.

When we made love, her breasts were tender to the touch. But her body was soft, and her pussy felt like heaven. I would give her until the end of our honeymoon to tell me what I already knew.

My Queen is going to have our baby. A little prince or princess for us to spoil.

I couldn’t help the smile that lifted my lips. My mother was going to be so happy.

“King, I’m so hungry.”

“What can I get you?”

After a moment, she looked at me with a sheepish look. “I’d love to have a banana split with chips and some pickles on the side.”

Well, damn, I thought, staring at her. I tried everything I could not to grimace. If I didn’t know my baby was pregnant before today, this proved it. She looked embarrassed by what she wanted, but we couldn’t have that. “I’ll order that right now, baby. I love you, Queen Solomon.” I motioned with my hands. “Come here.”

She walked over to me, straddling my lap, her arms resting over my shoulders. “I love you more, King Solomon.”

It may have taken almost losing Nyla for me to wake up to what was right in front of me, but now, I would never again do anything to risk losing her. She is the only woman for me, and I will spend the rest of my life proving to her that we were made for each other.

I thank fate for bringing her into my office that day. Even if I’m still the asshole boss to everyone else, she’s the one person who could tame me.

~ FIN~