Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25884 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25884 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
This whole chapter of my life has felt like a dream.
And I know it’s only going to get better…
EPILOGUE
Graham
Twenty Years Later
The axe slices through the log with a loud satisfying crack. I love that sound.
I toss the split pieces aside and roll my big broad shoulders as I grab another log from the pile. It’s a cool fall day and I’m getting my firewood ready for the winter. The sun is on my back, but there’s a chill in the air—just how I like it.
I glance over at the twin pine trees and grin when I see Cara lounging in the hammock with a book in her hands. She’s pretending to read, but I know better. Every few minutes, her eyes drift over my way and I can feel her checking me out.
I bring the axe down hard, flexing my chest and arms a little more than necessary, just to give her something to get that heart pumping. When I glance her way, her head quickly dips back to her book, but not before I catch the faintest blush of pink on her cheeks.
“Looking at something?” I call out, grinning.
“Nope,” she says, her voice a little too high-pitched like she’s caught in a lie and knows that I know.
“Oh really?” I say as I place another log on the chopping block. I chuckle as I lift the axe over my head and slam it down, splitting the log in two. If my sexy wife wants a show, I’ll give her one that will stop her little heart in its tracks.
I slam the axe into the chopping block with a thud and stride down to the lake, kicking off my boots and pulling down my jeans and boxer briefs as I go. When I glance over my shoulder, buck naked, I see Cara watching me, the book completely forgotten now. She’s not even trying to hide it. I grin as I dive into the lake and glide through the cool water.
When I’m nice and refreshed, I walk out as naked as the day I was born, smoothing my hair back as I grin at my gawking wife.
This woman is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I thank the universe for her every day.
After twenty-five years, three kids, and too many wonderful memories to count, I’m still obsessed with my Cara.
She buries her face in her book as I walk up to her, dripping wet and hardening up. She’s still pretending to read, but I know better.
“Caught you looking,” I say as I stand over her with a grin.
Those sexy eyes can’t help themselves. They roam down my chest that’s still strong and sturdy, but has more gray hair than I’d like, all the way down to my cock that’s still long and thick despite the cold water in the lake.
“I was not,” she says with her cheeks flaming hot.
I scoop her right out of the hammock and she squeals, laughing as I cradle her to my big chest and carry her to the house.
“You’re impossible,” she says, though her smile says she doesn’t mind it one bit.
The firewood can wait. I’m going to take care of my girl first.
My girl is always up for some fun with her big strong mountain man.
I may have struck out the first three times I saw her, but I haven’t struck out since.
The End