Chapter 16

Chapter 16

Over the next week, Cece found herself at Falcon Farm most evenings.

She volunteered for the afternoon school run, picking up Jake and Mason and motoring to Bangalow for the evening.

Part of it was wanting to repay Rose and Ash for their kindness in caring for Mason when she’d been away.

Her other reason was to check on her brother while continuing to explore her connection with Ash.

So far, each day with him was a revelation.

One afternoon, he met her in a triple-breasted suit, dressed like a sartorial gentleman from GQ Magazine. He’d just flown back from a Sydney day meeting with senior Defence officials.

The next day, he greeted her dressed in a beekeeper’s ensemble. Claiming he was off to harvest honey for his macadamia and honey-infused whisky.

On the third day, she found Ash in threadbare denim workwear and gumboots, looking quite the provincial landowner. Pulling outside his house, she shook her head and smiled at his unexpected garb. ‘Love your style, Farmer Ash.’

He shot her a long wink. ‘I aim to please. Come with me,’ he invited when Jake, Mason and herself exited her car.

He handed her a pair of wellingtons, which she switched her heels out for.

Jake lent Mason a pair of his.

As Ash and Jake led Cece and Mason towards the paddock, the sun cast long shadows under the trees. The scent of hay filled the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of the animals that called this place home.

‘Alright, Mason, first up, we’ve got some chickens to feed.’

Ash motioned towards a flock of hens pecking at the ground. ‘You think you can handle that?’

‘Yessir!’ Mason’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

‘Here, take this.’ Ash handed him a bag of feed, his rough hands gentle against Mason’s smaller ones. ‘Just scatter it around, and they’ll come running.’

Cece’s son did as instructed, laughing as the chickens flocked towards him. Jake joined in as the chickens went ballistic with joy.

Ash watched with an indulgent smile, his eyes softening in a way that made Cece’s heart ache.

She rested a hand on his arm. ‘Seeing him happy like this means everything to me.’

‘Of course. He’s a sweet kid, and he deserves all the happiness in the world,’ Ash replied, his voice sincere. ‘Besides, I’m enjoying myself too.’

They moved from one animal enclosure to another, feeding the goats and petting the horses.

Ash was patient and kind with Mason, answering his endless questions and offering gentle guidance. It was a side of him she hadn’t seen before, which deepened her growing affection.

Liam showed up and joined in the fun. He’d spent the day with Diesel, harvesting macadamias and storing them away.

Cece hugged him as he enveloped her with more strength than she’d seen in years. ‘Farm work suits you.’

‘It’s kicking my ass, but I like it.’

He turned to leave.

‘Where you off to?’ Cece said. ‘Can’t handle the chickens?’

‘Taking a shower before dinner. Unless you’re up for ‘Aroma of Liam’ all night.’

‘Don’t take too long. You’re helping me set the table!’

Liam lifted his hand, waggled two fingers at her and whistled as he walked away.

The delicious scent of salt and pepper-rubbed steak wafted through the air. Cece watched Ash’s strong hands flip food on the grill.

Something about how he handled the tongs, his muscles flexing beneath his rolled-up sleeves, made her heart race.

‘Cece, can you pass the forks?’

Liam was laying cutlery down on the table.

She shook herself from her love-drunk moment and turned to her brother.

‘Sure, here you go.’

She handed them to him.

Beyond the deck, the boys played tag around the yard, their laughter filling the air.

‘Thank you.’ Liam paused for a moment to shoot her smile.

‘Hey, babe.’ Ash’s voice was deep and enticing. ‘Nab the barbecue sauce from inside?’

‘Of course.’ Her expression flamed as Ash wiped the sweat from his brow with his hand.

‘The sauce, my love.’

She jolted at Ash’s gentle reminder, pushing back her chair and making her way into the kitchen.

Liam followed, giving her a pointed look.

‘So? I see Major Falconer is calling you ‘babe’ now. Making you blush so red hot you’re about to light up the place.’

‘Lay off.’

Her brother leaned back on a counter and crossed hands over his chest, his eyes dancing. ‘I know you two spent the night together when we were in Sydney that first night.’

She leaned back and raised a brow. ‘Really?’

‘Yup, came out to get water, and your bed was empty. Nowhere else you could have been but next door.’

Cece tried to disguise the blush on her face. Burying her face behind the cabinet door, she rummaged through a cupboard.

Just as an unbidden memory of her and Ash’s passion ripped through her.

Of their whispered promises between heated kisses.

Damn, she was yearning for him.

‘Cece likes Ash.’ Her brother grinned as she emerged from behind the door, red-faced.

She capitulated. ‘So what if I do? He’s a hard ass with a hot butt. On a serious note, he’s a man I’m coming to respect; he’s also kind and generous - and a man who gets shit done. Case in point, bringing you back to me. What’s not to like?’

Liam threw up his hands in surrender. ‘Hey. I approve. I just like seeing you squirm as you admit it.’

‘Savage. Take the platters of salad outside and stop harassing me.’

Liam did as commanded and laughed, sauntering away.

‘Everything okay in here?’ Ash stalked into the kitchen as Liam swept past him with a cheeky grin.

Hearing his voice sent a shiver down Cece’s spine. She whipped around to face him, clutching the sauce bottle to her chest.

‘Uh, yeah, I found it.’

She stammered as she held out the bottle, her fingers brushing against his as he took it from her.

‘I’ll take that.’ He held her gaze for a moment too long.

The air between them crackled with electricity, and Cece’s cheeks flushed with heat.

He reached for her face, bending to give her a searing kiss.

She moaned when he broke off their flaming connection and tried to pull him back, but he escaped with a chuckle.

‘Food’s ready.’ Ash stepped back outside with a slow wink, leaving Cece panting and vexed.

It took a few moments to collect herself before joining everyone around the outdoor table.

The sound of laughter and clinking glasses echoed across the backyard.

Ash served burgers onto plates, his eyes twinkling with amusement at something Jake said.

Soon, their plates piled high with barbeque fare.

They all dug into their meal, the warmth of family surrounding them like a comforting blanket while the stars shone down on them in a silvery glow above.

‘Can we feed the animals again tomorrow?’ Excited, Mason bounced on his chair.

Mason had fallen in love with Falcon Farm’s menagerie. The newborn chicks were his favourite.

‘Sure thing, buddy.’ Ash nodded as he helped himself to a generous serving of greens, his eyes meeting Cece’s with a soft smile. ‘We’ll all go together.’

Jake waved at Cece with a fork. ‘Hey, Cece. Your salad is amazing!’

Ash raised a brow. ‘Aliens ‘bout to land because the boy hates anything green touching his lips.’

His son doubled down. ‘Cece has a touch with salads.’

She smiled at the gorgeous boy. ‘Thanks, sweetie. I’m glad you like it.’

She reached for the bowl of greens tossed with a tangy vinaigrette. Taking a bite, she couldn’t help but let out a satisfied sigh. It was delicious, but what made her heart swell was the sight of their blended families coming together.

‘See? I told you my mum’s also an amazing cook.’ Mason nudged Jake. Cece caught Ash’s eye across the table, both beaming with pride at their boys’ camaraderie.

As the evening wore on, the air grew cooler, and the group retreated inside to the cozy living room.

Later that night, Liam loped to his villa, stating he needed a kip after all the day’s hard yakka labour.

The boys helped clear away the table and were now engrossed in a heated Nintendo game, their laughter echoing through the house.

Cece found herself in the kitchen with Ash, finishing up the cleaning. The glow of the overhead lights cast a cozy intimacy over them. She rested against the counter, studying Ash as he scrubbed a pan.

She could get so addicted to this life.

‘Mason had a ball with the animals.’

He flicked her a glance. ‘That was the point. Liam doing OK?’

Cece nodded, her heart warming at his concern. ‘He is. Thanks to Diesel, he’s done with resting and taking it easy and is now working hard. Putting on some weight too and filling out.’

‘Good.’ Ash turned off the faucet and handed her the pan so she could wipe it dry.

Suddenly, a stampede of feet rushed into the kitchen.

Jake and Mason came to a screeching halt in front of their parents.

Cece called it. ‘Oh, no. What do you two want?’

‘Mum, can I have another sleepover with Jake?’ Mason’s words were heartfelt, his eyes hopeful.

Jake chimed in, matching his friend’s enthusiasm, turning to his father. ‘Please, Dad?’

‘When?’

‘Tomorrow.’

Ash gave Cece a pointed look. ‘It’s the weekend, so I suppose that would be fine with me if Cece is OK with it. But only if she sleeps over, too.’

Cece glanced at Ash, her heart rate ratcheting with anticipation at the possibility of spending even more time with him. Their connection grew stronger every day, and she longed for moments alone with him.

After a brief pause, Cece nodded. ‘Alright, boys. We’re on.’

The announcement set off a string of cheers from the two boys, who raced around and hugged both parents before darting back to their gaming.

Ash glanced over at Cece, his gaze lingering. Her pulse quickened, heat rising in her cheeks.

‘Today was perfect.’ Cece’s voice was barely more than a whisper. ‘Seeing you with Mason, I don’t know, it just made me feel something I haven’t in a long time.’

‘Is that so?’ Ash bent closer, his tone teasing. ‘What exactly did you feel, Cece?’

‘Alive.’ She breathed the word out, her heart racing. ‘Alive, and that maybe there’s still hope for us. For a future together.’

‘Me too,’ Ash replied, his eyes locked on hers.

The cleaning done, Ash nabbed her hand, tossed aside the cloth she’d held and pulled her outside.

They stepped out onto the verandah, the cool evening breeze brushing against their skin.

The sight of the lush greenery and twinkling stars overhead only added to the moment’s magic.

Cece looked across the farm, realising she was beginning to see it as a place of refuge and a home where she could be happy with Ash and their boys.

Ash stroked her cheek, and she turned to face him. The intensity in his eyes took her breath away as he moved to brush a strand of hair from her face. His touch sent shivers down her spine.

‘I know I pushed my luck in there, but I hope this weekend isn’t too soon for us.’

Ash’s voice was laced with desire.

She gave him a long look, sensing the pull between them grow stronger by the second. ‘It’s not too soon. However, we’ll have to be discreet.’

Ash’s lips quirked, his eyes lighting with sensuous need. ‘I can swing that. Pack a bag for you both and come by for dinner tomorrow.’

‘At this rate, I’m beginning to think I live here,’ she teased.

‘And I’m beginning to like the idea.’

Ash closed the distance between them, bending down to take her lips.

They met in a heated twist of passion and promise.

Swaying against each other, they lost themselves in a searing embrace. Until the sound of Mason calling for Cece brought them back to reality.

After a few more lingering kisses, they pulled parted, their eyes locked for a moment before they turned to go inside.

Ash walked her and Mason to their car, bundling them inside. While Jake hovered on the verandah, waving.

‘Goodnight, handsome.’

‘Goodnight, babe.’

‘Goodnight, BFF Number One!’

The last shout came from Jake, and Mace responded with grins and thumbs up. ‘Cya BFF Two.’

In her rearview mirror, Cece caught a tenderness in Ash’s eyes that she’d never seen before.

Her heart ached at the thought of leaving him tonight. Knowing she wouldn’t be able to resist him and their forever much longer.

‘Dad, can Mace and I watch a movie in the cinema room?’

It was Saturday night, and Ash’s dining room had just been cleared of yet another delicious feast.

Rose and Kit had since gone home, as had Liam.

Now Ash sat on the end of the expansive modular sofa, his feet up on the luxurious recliner. He held a whisky in one hand while the other massaged Cece’s feet. She sat half-inclined next to him, also nursing a glass of wine.

‘Dad, please!’

Ash grinned with affection at his son and Mason, also hovering in the doorway of his living room.

‘Course you can. Jake, make some popcorn in the microwave upstairs, take some drinks and knock yourselves out.’

The handsome lad jumped into the air with a fist bump. ‘Yes! Movie night! Let’s get Spiderman going!’

‘Only if you promise to keep the noise down.’

‘Thank you, Dad!’

Jake hugged his dad before turning to Cece with a knowing grin. ‘You two can have some grown-up time now.’

Cece’s cheeks flushed at his words, but she couldn’t suppress her smile. Ash winked at her as they watched the boys race to the cinema room. They clattered up the stairs, chattering about the film they were about to watch.

Cece turned to her sexy man. ‘Should we tell them?’

‘Tell them what?’ Ash lifted a brow, feigning innocence. He reached an arm around her waist, pulling her close.

‘About us, silly.’ She swatted his chest, her eyes sparkling with amusement. ‘I think they’re starting to catch on.’

‘You think? We’re not hiding at all, are we?’ Ash agreed, his voice just above a whisper. ‘Let’s do it. After I made mind-blowing love to you.’

They hadn’t had sex since Sydney, and Cece got heated up by the thought of making love with him again.

He bent over her and captured her mouth, igniting her soul.

They spent the next two hours watching a mindless movie on Netflix, ratcheting up their passion while waiting for their sons to go to bed.

After a suspicious silence, they found both boys sprawled on the floor of the movie room, covered in white kernels of buttery corn.

Laughing, they roused the sleepy pair and walked them into the bathroom.

When both boys were ready for bed, teeth brushed, and in pyjamas, Ash and Cece tucked the sleepy boys under covers in Jake’s bed.

‘G’nite.’

The boys’ murmurs faded into mumbles, and both were lost in their dreams before Ash turned out the light.

Ash turned to Cece. ‘Care for a drive with me?’

She cocked her head. ‘This late at night?’

‘I want to show you something. A promise I made to you some time ago.’

She cocked her head, curious to know more. ‘How about the boys?’

‘I’ll text Rose and get her to keep an ear out via Alexa. We have a secure Echo pod in her house.’

‘Sounds good.’

He pulled out his phone from his pocket and sent a quick text, nodding when he got a reply.

‘All good, baby.’

‘A drive it is. Take a jacket. I’ll nab supplies.’

Cece slid her feet into trainers and shrugged on a jacket while Ash appeared with a mysterious carry-all bag.

He took her hand and led her outside. He folded her inside his Land Cruiser, and she settled into the luxe leather seats with a sigh.

It was a balmy night, and they drove with the top open all the way to the coast.

Coldplay’s ‘Magic’ softly belted from the speakers.

‘Love this band.’ Ash confessed with a crooked grin. ‘Their lyrics give me life.’

Cece angled her eyes at a sky with diamond-like celestial bodies rushing above her. ‘Truly magic.’

Ash drove past Byron’s centre, down treelined avenues and towards a secluded shoreline.

He parked along a stretch of darkened beach, the rig’s headlights the only illumination.

Ash reached for a bag in his back seat and pulled a torch from it. ‘With me, baby.’

Cece slid out of her seat. Ash slung the bag across his back as he led her out of the car and enveloped his arms around her.

A soft ocean breeze greeted them as their feet sunk into the still-warm sand.

She curled her hand tighter in his, a wave of longing washing over her.

Despite the uncertainty that had once clouded their relationship, one thing was clear: she was falling in love with Ash Falconer, and there was no turning back.

‘So where are we going again?’

She gazed up at him, and he gave her an enigmatic look.

He didn’t answer, instead leading her to a darkened mound where she made out a silhouette of a structure.

When he shone his light on it, she gasped.

She was looking at an architectural marvel. A dome-shaped small white building that was stunning in its geometric and abstract design. The angular, stone-like exterior and concrete façade were set into the hill to fit into its surroundings.

‘What is it?’

‘The Sovereign Observatory. It sits within a three-mile ‘dark zone’ with zero light pollution. Meaning even the naked eye can catch celestial activity from this point.’

‘Yours?’

‘A private one shared by those who own this land.’

‘Who would those be?’

‘The family, my Sovereign brothers and the local people of this land. Anyone from the Bundjalung of Byron Bay Arakwal, the Minjungbal, and the Widjabul people. They’re the Traditional Owners and custodians for this part of the Byron Shire, and they all have unlimited access.’

‘You are kidding me?’

He laid a hand over his chest. ‘Truth, babe. Some of the First Nations have used it to conduct engagement and outreach programs, including astronomy nights and workshops designed to enhance STEM learning by understanding our universe.’

Cece tilted her head up at him, then the building, mouth ajar. ‘Mind blown. Who built it?’

‘My dad, Cole and I. It’s our way of enjoying the one hobby we all love while honouring the land on which we stand.’

Ash led her to the door, which he unlocked using an app on his phone.

Inside, the fittings, fixtures and furnishings couldn’t be more different to the modern concrete exterior.

Wood floors created a welcoming palette, and the 360-degree shelf wall was packed with books, making it a relaxing haven for reading and rest.

There was also enough space for a double bunk and a warming room.

Cece let Ash lead her to the upper level, home to the central viewing tower.

A tall, imposing white and black machine sat at the centre of the space.

‘That’s a space telescope to view the night sky in all its glory. With precise pointing, stable LEO satellite tracking and camera attachments. Next to it is a spiral staircase that takes you to an exterior observation platform for more natural stargazing.’

‘Fascinating. Can I?’

‘Of course.’

They spent the next few minutes adjusting the optical tube until the night sky unfolded, magnified in awe-inspiring detail.

Cece lost herself in the clarity of a glowing starscape, and cosmic dust clouds unfolded in bright colours.

Ash showed her how to identify the hundreds of galaxies.

‘Do you see Venus? It’s the brightest natural object in the sky after the sun and the moon. See how it glows near a dim formation of stars?’

‘Yes?’

‘They’re known as the Beehive Cluster. Comprised of hundreds of celestial gas balls, many of which are too dim to see with the unaided eye.’

Ash’s body heat warmed her as he guided her movements. ‘Also, look out for comets and meteor vapour trails.’

‘Astounding.’

‘It is one of the best places to see stars in Byron Bay.’

Cece cocked her head with a cheeky smile on her face. ‘I thought that was at the Hemsworth enclave?’

Ash let out a loud laugh, throwing his head back.

She grinned as her eyes followed the strong line of his neck. Giving in to impulse, she reached forward and kissed his nape.

He pulled back in surprise, staring down at her.

His eyes heated, and he reached a hand to touch her face. ‘Baby. Lips.’

He bent down his head, and they fell into each other.

His voice was husky with need when he spoke once more. ‘Want more night sky?’

‘Yes. I also want you.’

He bit his lip. ‘I’ll give you both.’

He nabbed the bag he’d brought. With a silent nod, he held her down the staircase of the Observatory and outside.

He used his torch to light the way.

Their feet sunk into the white sand as the negotiated the dune, reaching just above the beach.

Ash found a clear patch where he stuck the torch on the beach. He pulled a blanket from his bag, threw it down, shook it out, and turned to her. His eyes blazed with desire as he took her into his arms.

He murmured against her lips as he sunk them onto the blanket. ‘I’ve been dreaming about this for days. Of how I’ll make love to you right here. On this beach of sacred white sand.’

As he spoke, his eyes heated up in the flickering torch light.

‘You planned this?’ she whispered, touched at how well he knew her.

‘With all my heart.’

He dipped his head and took her breath away. Cece moaned, her fingers entwined in his hair as he deepened the kiss.

They pulled off their clothes between snatched kisses until they were both naked and desperate for each other.

Ash’s hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and eliciting soft gasps from her lips. His mouth trailed down her neck, biting and sucking at her skin until she writhed beneath him.

He finally reached her breasts and took one nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it until Cece was arching her back, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

The heat between them was intoxicating, and Cece lost control as Ash continued his assault on her body.

She didn’t care about the tension that had once existed between them.

She only focused on the pleasure claiming her, on the perfection of how they were sexing.

He moved lower to her waist, dipping to her wet core. Before she could protest, his mouth was already on her, his hands spreading her thighs apart.

Cece moaned, her hips moving of their own accord as the pleasure of his mouth pressed against her folds and deeper into her wetness.

He teased her with his tongue pulled with his teeth. He lashed her pussy and flicked his wet tip over her nub. Waves of ecstasy took hold of her body until she gasped for breath, writhing beneath him, begging him to make her come.

When, at last, he drove his tongue inside her, Cece cried out. Her muscles clenched as she came wild and uncontrolled against his mouth.

He took a moment to relish her orgasm, lapping her up until she fell undone.

He straightened up, his eyes locked to hers as he reached for his jeans pocket.

Sheathed, he turned to her and took one pebbled nipple into his mouth, his fingers driving her wild in between her thighs.

He teased and sucked on her raised flesh until she cried out, her body twisting in an age-old rhythm. ‘Ash, baby, I want you now.’

He raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes. ‘You trying to command me, woman? The way you’re dancing on me, I’ll take my time. I’ll slow dance you into ecstasy.’

Cece moaned as he entered her, her back arching off the bed as Ash split her with how thick he was. The moment he began moving inside her, she reached her arms around him and drew circles on the small of his back. Holding him close as their bodies moved together.

He took his time, like he’d promised. Tormenting her with her every swirl of his hips.

She was helpless to his mastery.

He found her ear and licked her, sending jolts through her as he whispered. ‘Feel that fire, baby. Don’t fight it. Move to it, go where your body is telling you. Ride with me.’

He thrust harder and faster, his cock hitting her G spot, driving her wild. She clung to him, her kisses fiercer as she came once more, her pussy tightening its grip around his shaft.

Ash groaned as she tightened her embrace around him, orgasm after orgasm washed over her. She had never experienced an intense or powerful explosion. Or felt so connected to any other man in her life.

Just as she thought she couldn’t take any more pleasure, Ash shuddered.

He groaned as he buried his face into her shoulder as he came, his cock throbbing.

He kept bucking, his load filling her as she twisted against him, as mini waves of pleasure continued to assault her.

Tears formed and slid under her lids.

Ash gazed down at Cece, wiping the trailing moisture.

He soothed her as she came down from their high. His rocking slowed as sensation flooded every inch of her body, and waves of emotion pounded her soul. He was perfect, and she’d never get enough of him.

They lay slack on the blanket, stunned by the intensity of their passion.

Cece reached her arms to hold him tighter. ‘That was magical.’

His molten eyes locked on hers. ‘Beyond.’

His lips brushed against hers. ‘I love you, Cece.’

The words slammed into her core.

She stared at him, her hands shaking as she stroked his cheek. ‘Really, babe?’

Her throat choked up.

He reached a hand to twirl a curl around his forefinger. ‘Cece, I love you so much. From the moment you almost fell over me in the Conservatory. When you walked all over my heart with those sexy heels.’

She shook her head in raw wonder. ‘I think I fell for you that day, too. You got under my skin like no other man had ever done. What I’m trying to say is that I love you too, Ash Falconer.’ Her fingers grazed his stubble. ‘You’ve driven me up the wall; you’ve made me so mad I’ve wanted to wrap my hands around your neck and throttle you. But you’ve cared for me like no other man, and I want to give the same to you for all our days. You mean so much to me.’

They kissed, their lips locked on each other.

Cece ran her fingers through his hair, her heart pounding.

Ash rolled onto his back and took Cece with him so she rested on him.

He found another blanket in his fantastic sack of tricks and pulled it over them.

Propping his head on the bag, he ran his hands over her skin as the soft breeze dried their heated bodies.

They lay listening to the waves, entwined in each other as comets blazed above and starlight played on the dark waters beyond.

Cece nuzzled her face against Ash’s neck as she tracked the celestial bodies streaking across the sky, her fingers tracing the outline of his taipan tattoo. ‘Stunning.’

‘Almost as you are.’ Ash’s breath was hot against her skin. She shivered in response, a delicious thrill racing down her spine as his muscular arms gripped around her waist. ‘You’re so divine.’

‘Flatterer.’ She turned her head to meet his gaze. The intensity in his eyes left no room for doubt; he meant every word. Their lips met in a searing, passionate embrace, desire sparking between them like wildfire.

Yet the intimacy of it made her feel safe and cherished in a way she hadn’t experienced in years.

‘I don’t want to go back. I want this to last forever.’

Ash’s mouth twitched. ‘Maybe, like someone once sang, we can talk to the moon, stars, and sun and ask them if tomorrow can wait.’

She pressed her lips to his chest, to his taipan tattoo and to the scars she found under it, hiding an old bullet wound. ‘We can damn well try.’

‘I promise, Cece,’ Ash’s lips brushed against her forehead in a tender touch. ‘We’re in this together, for as long as it takes.’

Safe up in his arms, Cece knew Ash Falconer was her rare and most precious find, who’d wrecked her heart for him for all time.

The following day, Cece woke up to the scent of brewing coffee and baking.

Her tummy growled as her mind rushed with images from the night before.

She blushed, remembering how they’d taken a dip in the ocean. They’d made love once more in the warm tropical waters, only returning to Ash’s home at about 3 AM.

Where they’d fallen into bed and were asleep in an instant.

Refreshed but needing to get the sand out of her hair, she got up and showered.

Later, dressed and feeling like new, Cece made her way downstairs.

She walked through the kitchen and smiled at the breakfast feast on the table. Fresh, fluffy scrambled eggs, flaky pastries packed with ham, lettuce and feta, and a pitcher of fresh orange juice.

Cece stepped out onto the verandah. Her heart kicked at the sight of Ash standing by the railing, a cup in his hand.

He stood firm, lean, power-packed. His profile was at rest, clad in camo sweats, his chest bare, as were his feet, his magnificence silhouetted by macadamia trees and leafy gums.

Wrapping her arms around him from behind, she pressed her lips to the middle of his back. ‘Good morning, handsome.’

One arm captured her handhold. ‘Morning, baby.’

His voice was a rumble that sent shivers down her spine. He turned and gave her a long kiss, which she pulled away from breathless.

‘Coffee?’

She pointed to his cup. ‘I’ll have what you’re having.’

‘A caffè? Sure baby?’

She stared at the tiny cup. ‘Isn’t a caffè just a shot of espresso?’

‘Tis. I give it the correct Italian name. It can also be called a caffè corretto, espresso ‘corrected’ with a shot of liquor. The most common additions are grappa, sambucca, cognac or Irish cream. Either way, it’s delicious.’

‘I’ll have it straight, please.’

He gave her a lazy smile and then pushed off to the kitchen, returning with a small cup of her own.

Ash handed it to her, their fingers brushing together as she took it from him.

‘Much appreciated.’ Her heart fluttered at the slight contact. She brought the cup to her lips, savouring the rich aroma before sipping.

Ash leaned against the railing beside her, looking out at the view. ‘Sleep well?’

‘Like a baby. Just like our boys.’ She smiled, recalling how they’d found the boys asleep on the cinema room floor, surrounded by popcorn and the remnants of a movie marathon. ‘You?’

‘Same. I’m getting used to having you by my side every night.’ His eyes drank her like she was the centre of his universe. It was heady, and she blushed from the overflow of emotion.

He kissed her hot cheeks and nibbled her lips. They meshed against each other for a few more minutes until she pulled away, unable to take the heat anymore.

Ash used his chin to point toward their noisy sons, now racing cars in the living room. ‘Did you hear them this morning?’

Cece chuckled, glancing back towards the house. ‘No. What did they get up to?’

‘‘They argued about the strongest superhero in a DC versus Marvel clash. I had to intervene.’

‘Ah, the age-old debate.’ Cece shook her head. ‘What side did you take?’

‘Neither.’ Ash laughed. ‘I told them they might both be right because strength can mean different things.’

‘Smart answer, smexy dad.’

Their shared laughter echoed through the morning air, a perfect symphony of happiness and contentment.

Still, the spectre of Joseph Mirren hung over them.

Cece knew Ash was working on something, given all the calls between Saint and himself, and when the light in his eyes sobered up in thought.

It was also evident in the heightened activity on the farm as Reg and the Byron Sovereign team tightened security, checked cameras and installed fail safes.

It all pointed to a coming storm, which Ash and Cece didn’t speak about, choosing instead to live in the present,

Their Sunday unfolded in bliss. The hours became a blur of joyous moments, from an impromptu soccer game in the backyard to an afternoon teaching the boys how to care for the animals.

At one point, Cece wandered towards the barn.

‘Hey, Mum!’ Mason waved her to where Jake was teaching him how to milk a cow with Ash supervising. ‘Watch this!’

‘All eyes on you, Mace.’ Her heart expanded with pride as Mason pulled an udder and fresh milk frothed into a bucket.

‘Good job, buddy.’ Ash praised her boy, his arm draped over Cece’s shoulders.

‘Thanks, Dad!’ Mason beamed before correcting himself with a sheepish shrug. ‘I mean, Ash.’

Cece and Ash exchanged looks while Mace, already past the moment, raced after Jake to the house with their precious haul.

Ash slow-blinked. ‘Did he just -’

Cece bit his lip. ‘He did. It came out so naturally, too.’

Ash tore his eyes away, but not before she caught his expression on the brim of tears.

After a beat, he spoke, his voice rough with emotion. ‘Thing is, I don’t mind.’

Cece rubbed his back, leaning into him. ‘I don’t mind mind either, Major Falconer. I don’t mind at all.’

Ash swung his eyes back to her, giving Cece a devastating smile that made her heart race.

Later that evening, Cece stood in Ash’s kitchen.

The scent of garlic and herbs wafted through the air as she stirred fragrant garlic in a pan.

The enticing aroma of saffron and the sizzling pan mingled with the munching of carrots from the two hungry boys swarming the kitchen for snacks.

‘Mum, that smells amazing!’ Mason’s eyes enlarged in anticipation.

Cece stirred the arborio rice. ‘Thanks, sweetheart. I hope everyone likes it.’

During the week, she wandered into Byron’s famous Thursday farmers markets, where she’d picked up the spices she used that night to make her winning dish.

Every ingredient was fragrant, and the herbs were fresh from the Falconer’s shared kitchen garden.

Ash strolled into the kitchen, setting down a tray of freshly baked bread, warm from the oven. ‘Courtesy of Rose. I don’t think there’ll be any complaints about dinner tonight.’

His gaze lingered on her flushed cheeks.

Cece couldn’t help but smile back at him. The now-familiar flutter in her stomach lit up.

Liam strolled in, and soon, they were all enjoying the delicious paella, which Ash paired with Spanish Rioja for the adults.

After dinner, a sated Liam retreated to his villa for some much-needed rest while the boys settled in for a round of video games.

‘Come on, let’s get some fresh air.’

Ash led Cece onto the verandah. The cool breeze kissed her skin as they stood side by side. At the same time, the sounds of nature provided a soothing soundtrack to their stolen moment.

Cece leaned against her man. ‘Another perfect day,’

‘It was.’ He captured her lips. Cece clung to Ash, losing herself in his essence and feel.

Ash murmured against her mouth, his breath hot and heavy. ‘Babe, I can’t get enough of you.’

‘Neither can I,’ she confessed.

His jade gaze searched hers. She dealt warmth and affection, giving him the courage to continue.

‘I want us to live together.’

The weight of his words hit her. Her thoughts drifted back to their recent weeks and days together, their cozy evenings on the verandah and the laughter-packed afternoons with their sons.

For Cece, Ash, Jake, and this place was becoming her everything.

‘I want that too. I can’t imagine being anywhere other than here, on this farm, with you and our boys.’

‘Really?’ His eyes widened in surprise, hope shining within them.

‘I mean it.’ Her voice was steely with conviction. ‘This place feels like home. I can see how much you love it, too.’

Ash let out a breath he seemed to have been holding, his face breaking into a wide grin. ‘I can’t tell you how happy that makes me, Cece. Falcon Farm has been in my family for generations. I always hoped to share it with someone who would love it as much as I do. I’ve six bedrooms that need filling, hon. We’re going to be busy for the next few years.’

She inhaled at the idea of having children with Ash. ‘So it’s settled.’

He nodded. ‘Our future is here, together.’

‘Deal.’ Without hesitation, they sealed their pact with a tender touch of their lips. One that spoke volumes about their love and commitment.

‘I think we need to make this official. With them.’

Ash jerked a chin toward the living room where Mason and Jake sat, their eyes glued to the TV screen.

‘You think we need their permission?’

‘I think they’d be insulted if we didn’t ask.’

‘Let’s do it.’

‘Come,’ he growled, leading her by the hand. As they approached the boys, a flutter of nerves danced in her stomach, wondering what they’d say.

‘Boys, pause the game for a second.’ Ash’s solemn tone earned curious looks from both boys.

Her heart rate quickened, anticipation building inside her.

‘Is everything okay, Dad?’ Concern ran across Jake’s young face.

‘Everything’s fine, son.’ Ash smiled before turning to face Cece, his expression softening. ‘I just wanted to ask Cece something important, and I thought it’d be nice to do it before you two.’

‘Okay.’ Jake’s eyes widened with curiosity.

Mason was more laid back, holding out judgement until he heard the adults.

Ash began, his voice steady, a deep reverberation through the room. ‘Cece, we’ve been spending a lot of time together. I think it’s safe to say that we both feel something divine between us.’

‘Would you do me the honour of being my girlfriend?’ Ash’s voice was brimming with sincerity and hope.

Cece’s breath hitched in her throat. Despite having talked it out, her eyes filled with tears as she absorbed the weight of his words. She searched his face for a long moment before finally finding her voice.

Her heart overflowed with joy. ‘Yes. Yes, I would love to be your girlfriend.’

‘Really?’ Jake piped up, his eyes shining with excitement. ‘You guys are gonna be together?’

‘Looks like it.’ Cece beamed at the boys.

‘Awesome!’ Mason cheered, his enthusiasm infectious. ‘Does this mean we get to have more fun dinners together?’

Jake jumped in. ‘Will we be brothers? Will we all live here together?’

‘I don’t see why not.’

Ash winked at the boys as he embraced Cece, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

Cece couldn’t help but think that this was where she was always meant to be, marvelling at how this rough, gruff, generous ex-soldier had once been her worst nightmare and now was her forever dream.