Epilogue
TATUM
Tatum Hollow
"Wakey, wakey." I feel someone shaking my shoulder as they talk in my ear.
"Leave me alone. I'm sleeping," I grumble, throwing the covers over my head.
"Too bad. Get your ass up now or no cock for a week." I lower the blanket so I can stare at my husband. Baldwin and I had a beautiful ceremony to renew our vows. It was a small one, just family and close friends.
"You can't keep your cock away from my pussy. I'd like to see you try." I laugh.
"True, but we are going to be late," he reminds me.
"Fine, but I want breakfast." Win leans down and kisses me. "You read my mind."
We spend the next hour having some mind-blowing sex before heading into the studio to finish their record.
Things have changed for Winston Sellers in the past eight months. Macy and I are now the managers since the label found out Roger was stealing money from the band. Anyway, we were the managers long before any label had ever heard of Winston Sellars.
I never knew how much I missed this life until I reconnected with the love of my life.