Epilogue
BONES
“You need a bachelorette party, Zoey. We’ll say we’re having a girls’ night and sneak you out. He’ll never know.”
That girl is still a bad influence on my angel. And she’s wrong, I’ll know exactly what’s taking place. I know everything, and I’ll be on their tail so fucking fast.
“I don’t want to lie to him, Tea. Why don’t we have a party at the clubhouse? Shayna can make us some fun drinks. Kota can paint our nails. Payton can teach us some fun line dances. Then we don’t have to worry about any sleezeballs trying to hit on us.”
Damn, she’s such a good girl.
“But the guys will be there. And Bones will be on you like flies on shit.”
Damn fucking right I will be. I can’t keep my distance. I grow more obsessed by the day.
“But I like spending time with him,” my sweet girls says, and it tugs at my heartstrings.
“You two are obsessed.”
And is there anything wrong with that?
“What about if we rent a house and have our party there?” Zoey suggests. I can tell she’s trying to placate that friend of hers.
“It’s not drinking and doing crazy stuff on your last night as a single lady, but fine. I’ll just order a stripper.”
No she fucking won’t.
“I don’t want a stripper.”
She’s going to get the biggest treat tonight.
“You are such a killjoy, Zoey.”
“When you fall in love one day you’ll understand.”
It’s going to take a strong man to handle Teagan. She needs to be reined in.
“I will just take your word for it. So, fine. We won’t get a stripper, but can I at least order those little penis straws?”
My girl giggles, and I have to grab my dick. It’s still my favorite sound in the world.
“Yes, you can get the straws. Okay, I have to head back.”
Not ten minutes later, my girl is walking through the door. I snag her around the waist and pull her right to me.
“Missed you, angel.”
“I missed you, too,” she purrs, opening her little mouth for me as I reacquaint myself with her tongue.
“Did you have fun with Teagan?”
“I did. Did you get what you needed done?”
I certainly did. I signed the papers tonight and bought her her dream home.
I was going to wait until our wedding night to give it to her but seeing as though she’s looking for a place for her bachelorette party, I think I’ll give it to her sooner.
That way I’ll have cameras on her from every angle and will know she’s safe.
She still has no idea just how deep my obsession runs.
Although, I think she has her suspicions.
I’ve slipped up a few times, revealing things I’ve overheard her say, but she’s never been upset.
In fact, I know she likes it. She always gets so wet when I follow her places and catch her off guard— pull her into a dark corner and steal a taste.
I’m ready to take her to bed. But first…
I lean down and scoop her up, listening to her sweet giggle.
“It’s time for your bath, little one. Then I’m going to dirty you up.”