Epilogue #3
“So, are we good on the ring?” Nathan asked.
“Yes,” she said, excitedly.
“And you want to marry me?”
“Yes!”
He took the dazzling ring out of the box and slipped it on her ring finger. It was a perfect fit. She didn’t have time to admire it because Nathan was kissing her, and she was kissing back. Everything was perfect.
Someone cleared their throat after a few moments, and Alex realized that she had practically fallen off the couch and onto Nathan’s lap while they had been kissing.
“Not to be rude or anything,” Logan began, “but you two can do that later when the whole family isn’t watching.”
Alex could feel her face heat, and she tried to scramble out of Nathan’s lap. He held her firm.
“I guess everyone knew about this?” she asked.
“Yes. Everyone, including Miles and every man at Gray Tower who has taken on a big brother role for you. I let them know my intentions, and they were good with it—even Jack.”
“Oh,” she said, stunned.
“I mean, you’re not property. I wasn’t asking permission. I was—”
“I know why you did it,” Alex said, giggling. “It’s fine.” She smiled. “Who gave you the hardest time?”
“All of the above,” Nathan said and then kissed her again. When it broke, he said softly, “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too,” she replied, her heart filling with joy.
Before she could say anything else, Keira yelled out, “Yay! Sisters!”
Everyone looked around the room and burst out laughing. Maybe Alex could get her happily ever after?
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Nathan’s hands slowly moved up Alex’s torso to her breasts as she rode him.
His thumbs massaged her nipples as she slid up and down his shaft.
Her hands were pressed on his chest, giving her leverage.
That damned diamond ring was sparkling, even though there was only the bedside lamp on. Her head rolled back as she moaned.
“You feel good,” she said, squeezing her thighs against his as she moved herself up and down.
They had been slowly making love like this ever since they got home from his brother’s house. They should have been exhausted from the long day, but they were horny.
Alex began panting, little whimpers escaping her lips.
Her pussy was tightening around his cock, and he was starting to get close.
She stilled and cried out, her toes curling, her inner muscles gripping him like a vice as she rode her orgasm.
Her pussy flooded, and that gave him even more lubrication to continue.
She had slumped over, feeling the aftershocks of her pleasure.
Nate was about ready to blow, but he suddenly needed to feel her underneath him.
“I need you on your back,” he growled and flipped her in one swift motion.
She was pliant in his arms and smiled contentedly as he began to hammer into her.
She squeezed her eyes tightly, and he groaned as she wrapped her legs around him, urging him.
Stroke after stroke, he worked, her pussy clenching him tightly.
Her hot breath grazed his ear as he buried his face into her neck.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he yelled. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
Nate could feel tingles running up his spine until he gave one final thrust. An electric wave of pleasure coursed through his body, and he came hard, shooting pulse after pulse of cum into her willing pussy.
His release must have triggered Alex because her inner walls tightened, and she wailed, stiffening and digging her fingers into his back while she came as well.
They were gasping hard, coming down from their high. Alex kissed him sweetly on the neck and then nuzzled into him. Immediately, he rolled over and pulled her with him, his arms wrapping around her protectively.
“I’m glad I took that mission,” she murmured sleepily.
“I’m glad I kidnapped you and held you hostage,” Nate replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“I’m serious.”
“I am, too.”
“I love you so much,” she said, nuzzling her head into him.
“And I love you, too,” Nate said, closing his eyes and feeling like life was finally going right for once.
What he didn’t see until later was a text message that said:
Unknown: I love you both, too. -S
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Part 3
It was quiet at the Gray Tower Headquarters Medical Center.
Many missions were on hold due to the restructuring since the Conglomerate infiltration.
There was one person staying at the Medical Center, though.
He was a very important person, as he was the man whom Gray Tower had rescued from the Sims Center—the only survivor of Project Gaslight.
A little after midnight, his heart rate began to go up until an alarm went off. The loud beeping echoed through the silent room, shrill and demanding. Medical staff were alerted, but they were on the other side of the wing.
The man finally cracked open his eyes, blinking rapidly. He attempted to turn his head, but he was too weak. Confusion set in as flashes of horrible images ran through his head.
You will obey the Conglomerate. The Conglomerate loves you. The Conglomerate is family.
He opened his mouth and screamed.