Page 21 of Mr. Mistletoe

I look back at Kimberly.Hurry the hell up and bid.I fake threaten her through my telepathic connection. I’m proud of her because she’s decided to stay here and finish her last year of surgical residency. I can’t stop looking at her. I wink at her.Don’t play with me, Charity.

A smile forms on her face. She grabs a champagne glass and the light catches her ring. Fuck, I’m one lucky mofo. Her scheme got her a good spanking and an epic fucking for her wedding night, our wedding night. She can’t communicate back to me telepathically just yet and that’s alright. I already know what she’s thinking through her little gestures.

“One thousand dollars!” A female guest screams out.

Kimberly chokes on her glass as Arden says the typical going once shit. Kimberly raises her hand, “Three thousand dollars and an ass whooping for the next girl who bets on my husband.”

The room breaks out into laughter and I break out into a big grin. Kimberly winks at me and I take my time walking over to her. I tip my Stetson at her and I stretch my free hand out to her. Kimberly puts her hand in mine. I walk her over to the dance floor and spin her for the hell of it. I pull her back in my arms and dance with her. “Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight, darlin’? I want to put a baby in you.”

“Mr. Fairhope, behave yourself,” she smiles at me. She leans in closer and I meet her halfway. “Keep your dick in your pants.”

I laugh and slip my hand a little lower closer to her ass. “I could just burst a few lights and take you out of here in a flash. Say the word, baby, say the fucking word,” I growl in her ear.

Kimberly giggles. “Oh no, no, sir,” she moves her head back a little. “You’re in some trouble especially for wearing your hair loose under the Stetson when I told you not to.”

“Ooo you want to spank me, Mamita?” I tease her some more. I bite her bare shoulder. This gold, satin sleeveless dress looks amazing on her.

Kimberly snorts. Only my girl. “Boy, if I spanked you, you’d be more hooked than you already are.”

I remove my Stetson and place it on her head. I wrap both my arms around her as more people join the dance floor. I pull her close and groan. “Damn, baby, I love you. I don’t think I’ve ever been more in love than I am now.”

Kimberly wraps her arms around my neck as she peers up at me. She smiles sweetly. I look at the girl that I gave my heart to at the age of 10. I’ve never been able to love anyone else. Trust me I tried but this girl, this woman now, I could never give her up.

“Well, Deacon Hiram Fairhope, I can confess that I am more in love with you than you are with me. God, I’ll always love you, babe. Gimme a kiss,” she says.

I lean in and kiss her but just a peck. Kimberly frowns. “You don’t like to be played with, huh?”

She rolls her eyes and I lightly slap her ass cheek. “Say it again for me, baby and I promise not to spank you in front of everyone,” I threaten her.

She laughs. “Babe,” she whispers and I give her a couple more pecks.

“I love you,” Kimberly whispers. “I’ll always love you, Mr. Mistletoe.”

“I love you too and you had better fucking always love me. I don’t just hand out my Stetsons to anybody. Not even my fuckin’ momma,” I say to her and she chuckles. I pull the Stetson off her head and pull her into a scorching kiss. One that will have her ready to get the hell out of here.

I pull away from her and she has her eyes shut for a moment with a smile on her face. She opens her eyes. “We’re done here. Let’s go make a baby, darling.”

“Thought you’d never ask,” I say to her. I place the Stetson back on her head. I grab her hand and we walk out of the place waving goodbye to our friends and family. “We’re about to have a shit ton of babies. Buncha Fairhopes runnin’ aroun’.”

Kimberly laughs. “God, if they run into walls, I’m saying they get it from you,” Kimberly teases.

“Girl, you wish. My children are gonna come out like fuckin’ champs. I’m a god, fucking Baldr, baby and our babies are going to reflect me. I’m the shit if you haven’t noticed.” I look at her and I wink.

Kimberly laughs. “And I’m what? A simple human?”

“Naaah, you’re the true goddess here, human or not but don’t worry baby, when you’re ready… I’ve got you.”

“Long as you remember that I’m your goddess, Hiram.”

“I’ll never forget it, Mrs. Mistletoe.”

“One more kiss?” Kimberly says when we get to the parking lot.

“Always.” That one kiss ended up with us back on my private beach making sure my baby got everything she needs and deserves. Because she does. I’ll always be her Mr. Mistletoe. Always.

•THE END•