EPILOGUE

EPILOGUE

Rowan

Six years later

I am just getting ready to leave the office when I receive a call from my assistant, informing me that I have one more appointment for the day.

I tell her to push it, but she insists that it isn’t possible to reschedule and that the rest of my week is booked. I run my fingers through my hair and resist the urge to growl into the receiver.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and it’s Valentine’s Day. I promised my wife I would spend the entire day with her, but first, we need to drop our daughters off at Nora’s for the night.

“Push the meeting to next week,” I tell my assistant.

“I’m afraid it can’t wait, sir.”

Damnit!

And they said it was easy being the boss. “Fine, let them through,” I say, closing my eyes and dropping my head to ward off a headache. I ignore the soft click of heels as someone walks in and shuts the door closed behind them.

“Excuse me, Mr. Preston?”

My eyes shoot up to be met by familiar green ones. She is standing in the center of the room with a file under her arm. I stare at my wife in confusion before it dawns on me what this is.

“Willow…”

“I just heard from your assistant that you have important matters to get to, but I need only a few minutes of your time, Mr. Preston,” she says, walking forward and dropping the file on my desk.

I sit back in my chair and watch her. There is a pretty blush on her cheeks as she opens the folder.

“Nora Wilde—you know her—is a good friend of mine. She and I were thinking of hosting an Anti-Valentine’s Day theme at the coffee shop, but someone told us that the owner isn’t convinced it would bring in a profit.”

“And I assume you are here to change my mind?” I ask, playing along.

“I am,” she says, her voice falling to a whisper when I get up. She watches me through her lashes as I circle the desk.

“Six years ago, and every year since, Nora sends someone to try and convince me, and this year…she sent you?”

It’s a game we play every year on our anniversary. I’d thought we’d have to skip it, considering Valentine’s Day falls on a weekend this year, but I should have known better.

“I volunteered,” she whispers, gasping when I grab her waist and pull her flush against me.

“And, pray tell, how do you plan on convincing me to let you try your little project this year?”

“I…” she lets out a shaky breath when I brush my erection against her belly. “Well…by any means, sir.”

“Any means?” I ask.

“Yes.” She gasps when I trace a finger along the hem of her dress over her naked thigh. “I’ll do whatever it is you want, if it means I’ll secure your approval of our proposal.”

My cock jerks in my pants at her words.

After six years of marriage and two kids, I still want her as much as I did the first time I laid eyes on her.

My preciousangel.

“Palms against the desk,” I whisper into her hair, gently nipping at her ear.

Willow turns her back on me and places her palms on the desk as I instructed. I press against her back, palming her perfect ass before slapping it. She gasps when I spank her again, but as much as I would love to play with my wife, I’m too hard and need to be inside her now.

I run my fingers up her thighs before grabbing the edge of her panties and tearing them away.

“Sir!” she gasps when I run my finger over her wetness. She pushes into my touch when I slide a digit into her soaked hole.

“So wet,” I whisper, withdrawing my finger and dipping it into my mouth, licking at her juices. “Hmm… delicious.”

“Rowan…” she whines.

“Patience, Angel.”

“Fuck, Rowan. I need your cock in me,” she demands, and I decide to indulge her.

I unzip my pants and draw out my cock. I tease her pussy with my shaft until she’s a sobbing mess. I push my cock into her, and her moan mixes with my groan.

“I love you, baby,” I whisper, fisting her hair.

“Love you…fuck!” she cries out when I pound into her. My thrusts grow fevered as she cries for me, begs for me to fuck her harder…deeper…faster…

Six years of marriage, and every time feels like the first time all over again.

My everyday valentine.

My fingers tighten around her hair as I fuck her against the desk. I drop my fingers down to her clit and rub at the sensitive bud of nerves, chasing her pleasure with mine.

She comes first, her scream filling the office, and it’s a good thing I had the foresight to soundproof the place years ago. Her pussy clamps down on my cock, triggering my own orgasm, which sucks all air from my lungs.

“Oh, God! Rowan!” she breathes, her words barely comprehensible. “Do we…Anti-Valentine’s...”

“Approved,” I growl into her hair. “Your argument was very convincing.”

She chuckles, the sound rough as she’s yet to catch her breath, but it’s music to my ears.

Every second I spend with her is precious.

~The End

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But when her ex-boyfriend accuses her of being too boring, she begins to wonder if it’s time for a change. Her opportunity comes in the form of a tv show, Wild Mountain Men. They’re set to start filming in rural Alaska with a survivalist expert and need an intern to accompany the team. Jess volunteers, certain that this is her opportunity to prove that she isn’t as timid and boring as everyone seems to think she is. But when she arrives and meets Nick, she quickly realizes that she’s found the adventure of a lifetime. The only question is, can Jess convince quiet, lonely Nick to take a chance on what could be the greatest adventure of their lives? Or will she return to sunny LA with a broken heart?

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Nick has spent his entire life in the wilds of Alaska.

He spends his days keeping adventure-seeking tourists safe on treks through Denali National Park. He isn’t sure why a tv show would be interested in him, but he’s glad for the business exposure. When he welcomes the film crew, the last thing he expects is to meet a petite woman from sunny California who rocks the foundation of his well-ordered life. But Nick knows all too well that the harsh Alaskan wilderness can’t compete with the glitz and glamor of a big city. He’s certain nothing he can say or do will make Jess want to stay. Can he be enough for her?

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