Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
I couldn’t reply if I wanted to. Wicked visions of what he just described play in my mind causing my body to tremble. I cry out in shock as his hand actually connects with my ass. My eyes spring open as a sting of pain blooms and he spanks me again. My fingers bite into the sheets as I get accustomed to this side of Callan. He spanks me again and again and slowly the heat unfurls into something darker, more pleasurable.
“Callan…”
“Do you want more, Zoe?” he asks, and I can tell he’s lost to passion. His voice is rough and deep with hunger. I love that it is my body and what I give him that can do that for him even more than how good he’s making me feel.
“I want everything. Give it all to me,” I beg and my eyes close as he does exactly as I ask.
Epilogue
CALLAN
Just A Little Over A Year Later
I’m dragging ass, so tired that I could fall asleep standing up. I probably shouldn’t have pushed myself so hard today, but I couldn’t help it. I needed to be home with my wife and son. It’s Christmas Eve and there’s no way I want to miss the holiday with my family.
Warren Nikolai Miller was born on Thanksgiving Day and named after Zoe’s dad, Warren, and his Uncle Niko.
Having him has changed everything. My son is all that is good in the world and being away from him and my beautiful wife is way too painful, even for such a short time. Which is another reason I killed myself to be here for the holiday. Besides, Christmas has become special for Zoe and me. Last Christmas we found out she was expecting our child and this Christmas we have our little boy to celebrate with.
This Christmas is also special because I have a big surprise for Zoe. I finally found the home that she’s dreamed about her entire life. I spent a small fortune on a beachfront home with a white picket fence around it so our little one can enjoy playing in the backyard. It’s everything she said she wanted and more. I can hardly wait to show her. We’re going to her father’s for dinner tomorrow. Afterwards, I’m taking my family and Warren to see the new house as a surprise.
I sneak up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as I can. I don’t want to wake them. It’s just a little after three in the morning and sleep is precious when there’s a little one in the home. I open the door to our bedroom, expecting to see my wife fast asleep. Instead, Zoe is sitting up in our bed breastfeeding our son. My heart somersaults in my chest, so full it’s almost painful. It’s crazy to think how much my life has changed in just over a year. I have the family I never imagined I’d have. I never dreamed any of this was possible. Zoe created miracles in my life.
“You’re home!” Zoe says excitedly in a whisper.
“I couldn’t stay away from you guys, especially not on Christmas.” I walk to my side of the bed and scoot next to them. I kiss my son on his soft little head before claiming my wife’s mouth.
“I missed you,” she sighs, pressing her forehead to mine.
“I missed you, too, angel. You have no idea how much I hate being away from you. Even for a minute.”
“I do because I feel the same way.”
“Merry Christmas, sweetheart.”
“It definitely is,” she replies with a smile. “I have everything I could ever want.”
“So do I,” I confess, wrapping my arm around her as I watch my son suckle at my wife’s breast. “Is he almost finished?”
“He should’ve already been done,” she laughs. “He just seems extra hungry tonight.”
“No, I think he’s like me and greedy when it comes to your breasts.”
She swats playfully at my arm. “You’re incorrigible.”
“I’m just being honest.”
“You know last Christmas was good, but I think this one is even better. I wonder how we can top it next year?”
“I have a year to work on it. I’ll think of something,” I promise as I lean over to kiss her again.
I once was a clueless kid who had nothing in this world and no idea how to escape. Now? I have everything and I’m never letting it go.
The End.