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“Love you, Monroe,” I tell her “Glad you could admit that I kno hard that was for you” My head dips to whisper those last words across the inside of her thighs

“Now you’re just gloating Re temptress comes out My lips wrap around her clit One of her hands drops to mine on her waist I use eet Monroe off That way, I can slide deep inside her and she can see the ring on her finger

“Hunter, please” Two ofthatin no tiainst her clit,at all of her sweet cu I don’t stop, not until her body is done shaking

“You ready to get

“Oh ive uess what she’ll do next I cli the lips of her pussy

“Fuckin’ glad Now, you better get toher until we’re both breathless

Epilogue

Monroe

Six Months Later

I have everything a girl could ever dreaiving my hand to Hunter Of course, he had to threaten he’d cut his hands off if he ever hurt me As if that would ever happen anyways We’ve hadabout Jeremy, which I was a co dirty clothes all over the place Our house, which luckily, after Hunter showed me the plans, only needed minor adjuster refrigerator and a double oven was afor the house to be finished? We were either in our room at the clubhouse or in a ss have definitely been difficult to say the least, when you’re practically on top of each other, and not in the between-the-sheets sort of way

“Trouble” Hunter’s lips graze across the nape ofthe reception here at the clubhouse I’ dress that has cap sleeves with a lace overlay from top to bottom My neck is bare I still wore my combat boots, but this time they’re white instead of my usual black WhenHunter in his black button-down long sleeve shirt, Diamondback cut, black jeans, andtowards perfection His hair was slicked back, five o’clock shadoing, beautiful eyes locked on me, and a smile only meant for me, I nearly fainted

“Hello, husband” I turn around in his ar me in closer

“Wanna dance with you, Monroe, asNo one stood up for h, she stole the show in only the way Henley ever could We both couldn’t decide who to have in our wedding party, so we said fuck it and did things hoanted to

“I’d like that Are you happy?” My hands slide up his ar until they’re draped around his neck A soft Southern rock ballad plays in the background

“Fuck yeah, gonna be happier once I strip you out of this dress, take all those damn bobby pins out of your hair, and have those locks of yours fisted in my hands as you take my cock”

“Hunter,” Ime the barest hint of what’s to come

“Too bad we still gotta cut the cake, or we’d be going hoht before we said our vows The house is finally completed There’s no furniture besides a master bedroom set we ordered online Both of our schedules have been slammed, his with the club and the house,Which leads me to a surprise of my own

“I have sos” I lean up onthe underside of his jaw

“What’s that? You’re ready to leave and let ht, wet cunt as my wife?”