Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 115706 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115706 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
“I love you so much,” he murmurs, pressing his forehead to mine. “Thank you, Aubrey.”
“I love you, too. Thank you for our beautiful life.”
“That’s all thanks to you, momma.” He kisses me tenderly. But after a moment, he breaks free of my lips and smiles broadly. “I have a confession to make.”
“You want to fuck me,” I deadpan. It’s a safe bet, given the way his hard dick is currently poking urgently against me underneath the water.
“Well, yes. Always. Endlessly. Forever. But that’s not what I was going to say.”
I grip the wet hair at the back of Caleb’s head and gaze into his green eyes with intensity, making a big show of being ready for whatever silly confession he’s going to make this time. Caleb does this often: he “confesses” something that always turns out to be wonderful.
“I already bought the house. Yesterday. Escrow closes in two weeks.”
I snort. “Caleb.”
He laughs. “The thing is, I was talking to the owner, and he mentioned he was going to put it up for sale today, so I had to act fast. We can’t let some stranger move in there. This whole beach is ours.”
“Well, gosh. It sounds like you had no choice, when you put it like that.”
“Right? I knew you’d understand.”
“I do.”
Laughing, he runs his thumb against my cheek. “I think we should invite your parents to move in there, full-time. Wouldn’t that be fun?”
I melt. “That would be amazing.” And I know they’d fucking love it. Yes, my parents only live twenty-five minutes away, but I can’t deny we all have a blast whenever they stay the night next door at the guest house. In fact, the thought of my kids being able to wander over to Grammy and Pop-Pop’s house, any ol’ time they like, makes my entire body tingle with joy.
“Thank you for doing that,” I whisper, nuzzling my husband’s nose, yet again. “I love you so much, you sweet, romantic fool.”
“I love you, too, baby. You know that, right?”
“I sure do.”
Caleb grins. “Good. Because, baby, I always will.”
THE END