Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 8707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 44(@200wpm)___ 35(@250wpm)___ 29(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 8707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 44(@200wpm)___ 35(@250wpm)___ 29(@300wpm)
“Thank you, Cea.” I pull her into another hug. “I don’t want to make my face all splotchy from the tears, but I’m so freaking glad that you’re here.”
“You’re welcome. Now let’s go find your man and get you hitched,” she says laughing.
She’s eighteen and just graduated high school. She has made no plans for a career. She just wants to travel and eat good food. She’s curvy as hell and so gorgeous. I took after my mom with all my blonde hair while she took after dad. She’s got dark chestnut hair that has flecks of red in it. She’s my best friend in the whole world. My first friend and my forever friend. I just want her to be happy, but I don’t know if she ever will.
I text Everett to let him know we are on the way down as we get into the elevator and take it down to the lobby. When we get off, he’s standing there in a custom-tailored suit and tie. He looks every bit the mafia underboss he is. My mouth drops open and my pussy drips in my teeny tiny panties. He reaches out and closes my mouth. To my left, Cea makes some kind of strangled noise. I turn to her, concerned.
“What?” I ask, wondering if she turned her ankle or something. She doesn’t say anything. Just clears her throat three times. Three times is her… I don’t know her nervous tick. Whenever she’s nervous she does things in threes. It’s weird, but she’s not OCD. My parent’s had her checked. It’s just nerves.
“Cea, this is Everett, my future husband and this his brother, Cillian.”
“Uh-huh. Sure. Okay. Nice to meet you.”
“Cea? That’s a beautiful name for a beautiful girl,” Cillian says.
“Thank you. My name is Ocean, really, but no one calls me that.”
“No one?”
“No, it’s too weird. Our parents are weird.”
“I see. River and Ocean. Those are some names.”
Cea is being her usual less than chipper self, but Cillian seems to be eating it up. I don’t know about this. Should be fun.
We head over to the chapel that’s inside the hotel. We opt for a simple, no frills, no Elvis wedding ceremony. In less than ten minutes, I stopped being River Twain Jones and became Mrs. Everett Finnigan O’Brien. After the ceremony, we go to the steakhouse and have dinner together. It was amazing night, but when I’m alone with my husband, all bets are off.
I can’t wait to see what happens next.
EPILOGUE
EVERETT
ONE YEAR LATER
FEBRUARY 2022
I love my wife. I shout it from the rooftops every chance I get. Marrying her in Vegas was the very best thing I’ve ever done. It may have been an impulse, but it was worth it. The more I’ve gotten to know her, the more I know she’s ride or die. She’s up for anything, even moving across the country. The O’Brien Crime Family has been on the rise since my father and uncle died last year and I’m happy to help my cousin achieve his destiny. I don’t need to be the boss to get shit done.
Six months ago, I transferred back to New Jersey. At Newark Medical Center, I’m finally a full-time surgeon. Of course, River came with me. She opened her own studio, Namaste Forever. After my shift ended, I hightailed to Namaste where River teaches Midnight Tantric classes. I assist her whenever I can, which is most nights unless I have an emergency surgery.
Word of her classes in LA have reached all the way out here. We get celebs of all kinds, but we also get a fair bit of hard-working couples who save up their date nights for this class.
“Namaste, welcome to class three of this Rekindle Series. Let’s begin.” At six months pregnant, she’s practically glowing. I can’t stop staring at her. I still can’t believe she’s mine.
Once class is over, I lock the door and find River stretching. Coming up behind her, I play with her tits and rub my hard cock over her ass. Is there anything better than my wife’s thick ass in tight yoga pants? She moans and turns just her head to face me, our lips meeting for the first time since I said good-bye to her before work. Within seconds, we’re both naked from the waist down and I’m balls deep inside of her. Taking her from behind has been easiest for her since she started showing.
“Hurry, Everett, I’m gonna come. Go faster,” she demands, pushing her ass back into me, meeting me thrust for thrust.
After we get dressed again, my phone rings and I answer on the first ring once I see who it is. “Hello, cousin.” Sean has had a lot on his mind lately, given everything that has gone on in his world lately, he can only be calling for one thing at three o’clock in the morning and it’s never good.