Three Months later

The feel of warm lips against my naked chest pulls me out of my sleep. I smile until I realize, I’m fucking tied to the bed…again. It’s cute how Kaitlyn keeps thinking that these restraints will stop me from taking what’s mine. Her.

“Someone’s being naughty.”

“Mmmh, morning.” She purrs.

“What are you up to?” I ask as I open my eyes and take in the vision in front of me. Kaitlyn is wearing my old Star Wars t-shirt, which means…she’s only wearing that t-shirt.

In the blink of an eye, I get rid of the ties that are binding me to the bed, grab and throw her against the mattress as she squeals.

“You’re no fun,” she tells me. “You could’ve waited a little bit more, I had plans for you.”

“Patience is not one of my virtues,” I say as I suck her neck gently. “But I can show you my biggest one if you ask nicely.”

She laughs and that makes my cock get even harder.

“Have I told you how sexy as fuck you look with,” I slide my hand down her chest, caressing her breast over the shirt while I go down until I reach her bare heat. “Nothing more than my t shirt covering your body?”

“Uh huh,” she answers, breathing heavily.

She stops me as I’m about to go down the same path my hand just made with my mouth. “Wait, wait. I have something for you.”

“I know you do, now shh, let me enjoy it.”

“No, not that you arse, I have something else for you.” She laughs.

Scooting away from me, she reaches the nightstand and grabs an envelope. When she hands it to me, I raise an eyebrow in question.

“Is this a bribe to try to distract me from making you hit that publish button today?” I smirk.

Kaitlyn finished her book a month ago and she’s been making excuses like ‘it needs a little more work’ or ‘I’m out of cereal, I need to go get more’ to avoid publishing. Honestly I don’t know why she’s overthinking it, I read it and it’s awesome. It’s not the horror story she started and showed me when we met, that’s still in the works but this book, A Chance On Love, I just know it’ll be a hit. I’m so fucking ordering a paperback so she can sign it for me. Hey don’t look at me like that, she’s my girl and I’ll be her number one fan, always.

Shaking her head no, she answers. “No, that’s happening today. I know your birthday is a couple of months away but the girls and I couldn’t wait to give you an early present.”

“Aw, baby, you’re so sweet. But you didn’t have to give me anything. I have all I need right here, under this roof.”

And I mean it, after a month of Kaitlyn living in an apartment I contacted the owner and told him the lease wasn’t going to get renewed. I couldn’t stand not having Kaitlyn close to me, so I convinced her to move in with me and the girls. I even let that evil ball of fur into my house hoping that Muffin would eat him, of course my plan went to shit when the traitor accepted the evil cat. The girls love him, Chrissy loves him, and even the damn dog loves him. And the damn cat seems to enjoy everyone’s affections. But I know better, every time I see him eyeing me, I know he’s plotting my death.

“Well, this is a bonus then. C’mon open it,” she says excitedly.

Tearing the paper, I take out four plane tickets to…New Zealand?

When I don’t say anything Kaitlyn takes the envelope from my hand. “You’re impossible, you only took half of the present out.”

She takes out four tickets that look familiar and hands them to me. When I realize what they are I lose my man card because I jump off the bed like my seven year old nieces.

“Holy shit, no way.” I shout and Kaitlyn laughs. “We’re going to the Hobbiton movie set?”

“Aye, I thought it would be a fun trip as a family.” She says the words so naturally that I carefully, drop the tickets on the nightstand and join her in bed, crawling over her.

“You’re amazing,” I say before kissing her softly and then making her open her mouth so my tongue can seek hers.

“You liked your present?” she asks, panting.

“I fucking love it, but you know what I love more?”

“Tell me,” she says breathlessly.

“You, Kaitlyn O’Roarke,” I take her face between my hands. “Thank you for being my chance on love.”

We kiss, and remove the only pieces of clothing standing in the way from our bodies. I tease her, rubbing my hardness over her heat, my eyes never leaving hers.

“Thank you for being my Happy Ever After, Leo DeLuca.”

The small amount of control I had left snaps and I enter her quickly. We make love, slow and passionately as I worship each and every inch of my beautiful fiancée’s body. Showing her that I know I’m a lucky bastard, as we both go over the edge, and I call out her name.

The End