Epilogue

EPILOGUE

Chase

7 Years later…

" W e're about fifteen away," Ruby tells her mom. "Yeah, sure. We can swing by the store." She gives me a look, and I flip my turn signal on to merge into the right lane. "Just text me a list. We're about to pull in now. Yes, we are too. Of course we want to play. But how about we change up the teams and do ladies versus the guys?"

I shoot her a look as I pull into the grocery store parking lot. I know she's talking about playing Charades. It's become our holiday tradition with her family.

"Fine." She shakes her head, sounding annoyed, and I'm betting she's still going to have to be my teammate. "Okay, we're at the store now, so send me the list. Love you."

She hangs up, and I shift in my seat. "You're going to get a spanking for that."

The pink hits her cheeks and makes her look so stinking cute. My blood is already getting warm.

"Can you really blame me? The last time we played Charades with Kyler and Presley you were trying to whack at your crotch when you got the phrase: cutting wood."

I can't help but chuckle. Yeah, that was pretty bad. But what else was I supposed to do? "And how would you have acted it out, my darling girl?"

"I would have pretended to chop a piece of wood with an axe."

I smile wider. Yeah, that definitely would've been the smarter choice.

"But if I had done that, we wouldn't have gotten such a good laugh. Kyler's guesses were hilarious."

She starts to giggle in spite of herself. "Yeah, they were pretty funny. Blue balls. Chopping your dick off. Whack a mole." She laughs harder, as we both climb out of the car. "But we'll be playing with my parents, so you have to refrain from using body parts as part of your clue?"

I take her hand and lock our fingers together, leading her into the store. "But what if I have to act out boob tube?"

Her eyes shoot up at me. "None of us would ever write that down as a phrase."

Yeah, she has a point.

"But what if I have to act out a steel rod, then what do I do? Or a bucking bronco? Or a flagpole? Huh?"

She's now in a fit of giggles. "Chase! You're going to make me pee. Wait for me. I'm running to the restroom."

She takes off for the bathrooms and I go to grab a basket.

"Chase! Chase Warren, is that you?"

I turn at the sound of my name being called, but as soon as I see the person coming toward me, I wish I'd taken off toward produce.

"Oh, my goodness! I can't believe it's you," Cassie practically cheers.

I can't believe it's her either. She's the last person I wanted to run into while we're in town. She's the last person I want to see EVER .

"Gosh. You still look the same." Her eyes run down my body, slowly trailing over my crotch. Now, I get why girls always complain about being gawked at by sleazy men. It's making me uncomfortable. "You're still just as sexy. And just as big," she practically moans.

I turn and look toward the bathrooms, hoping Ruby is almost done.

"Are you in town to spend Thanksgiving with your parents?" she asks.

"They're in Costa Rica for the holiday. We're here visiting my in-laws."

"Oh!" She jerks back. "I didn't realize you were married."

"Yep." I smile, loving the look of disappointment on her face. "I sure am. Just celebrated my five-year anniversary."

"Wow," she says, trying to force the smile, but it's as fake as her plastic nails. "So, who's the lucky girl?"

"I am!" My beautiful wife comes up to my side, wrapping her arms around me. "I'm the luckiest girl in the world." She gives me a wink. "How about you, Cassie? Is there anyone special in your life?"

I look to my ex's ring finger and see that it's void of a diamond. Have to say that doesn't exactly surprise me. Her personality isn't one you want to be tied to until death do you part.

"Um… I just ended things with someone. So, I'm currently single." In other words, she just got dumped or is telling a lie. "But we're still so young. I certainly don't need to be strapped down at our age."

If that was her attempt at a dig, she totally missed her mark. Every day with my wife has been a gift. My buddies who are in the dating scene are constantly telling me how brutal it is out there. I'm just lucky I found my perfect girl without having to go through all the headaches.

"Well, hope that all works out for you." Ruby smiles. I love the fact that her confidence isn't even rattled. That's because she knows exactly how incredible our life is. "Come on, babe. We need to get the groceries so my mom can finish making the pies. Happy Thanksgiving, Cassie!"

I take my girl by the waist, leading her toward the aisles, not bothering with another glance in Cassie's direction. She's not worth another second of our time or another thought. From what we've heard from our friends over the years, and from the look of her, it seems like Karma has become Cassie's nemesis. Meanwhile, Ruby has become a queen in every aspect of her life. And she's definitely my queen.

"So, what do we need to get?" I ask.

"Cherries," she says, walking down to the canned fruit section, not even caring that we just ran into her former bully. God, I love my wife.

"Mmm… I love cherries." I step up to her back, as she peruses the shelf. "You know. I have all of your cherries." I brush my lips across her neck. "I have your first kiss." I press a kiss to her soft skin. "Your first oral." I sweep my tongue over her ear. "Your first blowjob." I suction the sensitive spot behind her lobe, sucking it until I've left my mark.

Her body grows heavy in my arms, and I know she's getting worked up. We've never messed around in such a public place before, and I'm curious as to how far my shy girl will let me take things. "I even have your anal cherry." I groan as the memory floods in. Out of all her cherries, that may have been my favorite to take because it was a first for me too.

I run my hand down the back of her leggings and give her firm cheek a squeeze.

"Chase! What are you doing?"

"I'm taking another one of your cherries, baby." My other hand slides down her front, heading straight for her swollen little button. "I'm going to make you come in the grocery store. Right in aisle 12."

Her breath hitches as I press down on her clit, rubbing it just the way she likes. She quickly looks in both directions, making sure no one's watching. We're the only ones in the aisle at the moment. In fact, the entire store is pretty quiet since most people are home with their families today.

"Chase, we shouldn't do this," she groans her protest, but her body is giving right in, soaking my fingers. "Someone's going to see." Another breathless gasp hits my ears, and I rub her faster.

I honestly hope they do. It would make my fucking day if Cassie came walking by and saw me worshipping my queen's body.

"Chase, you need to stop," she breathes another protest, but there's no stopping. She's almost there, and I need to have her release.

"I dare you to come for me, Ruby." I swipe my tongue against her ear, earning myself another whimper. "I dare you to clench this little pussy up and cream these panties." And then when we're in the car, I'm going to demand she give them to me. I'll be saving them for later. Shoving them in my mouth when her lips are wrapped around my shaft.

Another muffled moan slips from her, and I can feel her body starting to tense. She's close, and I think I know just what will get her there. I run my other hand back to her puckered little entrance, giving it equal attention.

Her hips lock up, her entire frame beginning to vibrate in my arms. "That's it, baby. Be my daring little girl and come for me."

She slams right into the heat. Her body rocked forward by the pleasure. I hold her up, keeping her steady as I take her through the storm. My dick is throbbing fiercely in my pants. I'm going to need to have her before we get to her parents' house. There's no way I can show up at their door with this raging boner protruding from my slacks. I slip my fingers from her panties and turn her to face me. God, she's gorgeous with her blushing cheeks.

"You are one naughty boy," she breathes, still struggling to gather herself.

"And you," I pull her right to my mouth, "are my everything."