by ChaShiree M
“I’m good brother. Don’t worry about me. I’m too busy anyway picking up the slack for you lazy asses.” He chuckles as he walks away. I can’t help but feel for him. Not too long ago, that was me. Putting on the face for everyone. I put my beer down so I can go to the bathroom before collecting my bride for a dance. I am just to the door when I hear moaning and grunting coming from, where I think is the hallway. Wrong. I open the door and my brother Tori and his pregnant wife Kensi are fucking in the bathroom. Great! Just what I wanted to see. My brother’s pale ass, winking at me. Asshole. This is the only restroom. I shut the door and bang on it, grateful I couldn’t see her, but still disgusted at seeing him at all.
“Hurry up!!! Some of us got to piss.” I laugh shaking my head and walking away. Fuck it. I will hold it. We will be leaving soon anyway. Walking back into the banquet room, I am scanning looking for my wife, when I spot her on the dance floor dancing with my brother Hagen. His wife, Missy, though she helped with the catering, is too pregnant to be on her feet, so she is sitting in the chair, talking to Taryn. I know in my mind that this is nothing to be jealous over, but fuck if it matters. Seeing her in the arms of another man, makes the berserker in me come out.
“MINE!” I growl as I wrench her into my arms.
“I know, little brother. Calm down,” he says with his hands up laughing as he walks away. I turn to look at Lisette, and she has her hand on her hip with her eyebrow quirked up, shaking her head at me.
“Really Troy. That was rude. Hagen was just keeping me company while I waited for you. He was telling me how happy he was to finally see you smile again.” I can’t help but smirk at her, her face all scrunched up as she tries to chastise me. It just makes me hornier for her, seeing her confidence soar. I kiss her, not bothering to answer her. Every man in my family gets it. I don’t have to justify it to them. We are all the same, when it comes to our women. I pull back from her mouth, nipping at her bottom lip as I do.
“Are you happy Mrs. Jorgensen?” I find myself saying it over and over. Loving the way it sounds.
“Extremely. Mr. Jorgensen.” She wraps her arms around my neck, and I kiss her again, needing the contact. I always need to touch her, feel her, smell her.
“You ready to get out of here yet? Troy Jr. has been hard and ready for you since you walked toward me in this dress. Speaking of, I hope you don’t mind getting fucked in it, before I get you naked,” I say rubbing myself against her.
She keens into my mouth as I take hers one more time, squirming as my hand goes to her ass. “I’m ready husband. Take me.”
“You don’t have no flowers to throw or some shit?” I mean I don’t know much but I do know they throw flowers at least.
“Nah. All the women here are married. There is no point. Now take me and fuck me, husband. I have been waiting all day.”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I lift her into my arms, we turn and wave to everyone and out the door we go to the local hotel in town for the night. She didn’t want a honeymoon and I was inclined to agree. We have spent so much time apart and I missed so much of Kari’s life, I am not ready to be away from her for longer than a day and no further than one of my families houses in town.
As we walk into the room, I slam the door removing my tie and jacket, drooling over my beautiful woman, currently carrying my child, staring at me like I am her next meal. Just thinking about everything we have gone through, brings me back a moment to say something I have been wanting to say all day.
“Thank you, Lissi.” I say, kissing her softly.
“For what?” she asks. Her eyes displaying the confusion she just voiced.
“For loving me. For giving birth to my daughter though we weren't together. For coming back to me and still feeling for me what I thought I had stopped feeling for you. For giving me another child. For giving me reason to exist, Lisette. I didn’t realize how dead I was without you, until I felt myself come alive when I laid eyes on you again. I love you so much baby. You and our children.” I put my hand on her stomach for the last part.
“Troy, there was never a moment, even when we were apart, that you weren’t with me. Kari reminded me every day, that I had love once. That I knew what it felt like. That there was someone out there, who once thought I was his world. When I found out I was finally free, my mind may have balked at seeing you again, but my heart, my heart never wavered. I was worried about you possibly being with someone else, because I might not have survived. But never once did I regret what we had. So no, thank you for still loving ME, even though you thought I had left you. I love you more than you will ever know, Troy. Now make love to me.”
All night, I stayed inside her, showing her over and over, what more my heart couldn't say. It’s too busy beating again.
Epilogue
Lisette
Seven Months Later
“Ahhhh,” I scream as another contraction rips through my body. After being in this bed for the better part of two days, I am ready for this baby to be outta me.
“Deep breaths, baby,” Troy says wiping more gross sweat from my brow.
“You are never touching me again,” I scream at him.
“Uh-huh. Sure,” he says rolling his eyes.
This is my punishment. When I was pregnant with Kari, I was so depressed I spent all my time sleeping. It was an easy pregnancy and birth for me. This one has been an easy pregnancy, so I expected more of the same. Boy how wrong I was. I had been dilated three centimeters for a few days prior to coming to the hospital, now I am ready to push.
“Alright Lisette. I see the head. Give me one good push,” Dr. Denise says, her head practically in my cooch. I am doing this without drugs again and I can see that was a mis-fucking-take. I can feel everything, including latex covered fingers on my thighs. So weird.
We decided to wait until the baby is born before we find out the sex, but I cheated, and Denise told me yesterday while Troy was getting me ice chips. I’d feel terrible about it, but I currently trying my hardest to bring a tiny human into the world, I think I should be allowed to do whatever the fuck I want.
“I don’t think I can do this anymore. I am exhausted. I can’t push anymore.”
“Yes, you can baby. Push.” Troy has been amazing, and I am being a bitch.
My legs are shaking in the stirrups as I nod and bear down, pushing like there's tomorrow. A few minutes later, I hear my baby boy crying. Finally. I am sobbing as he is wrapped in a receiving blanket and placed on my chest. Troy kisses him and then me and I melt.
“I thought I couldn’t touch you again,” he says chuckling.
“Don’t push your luck,” I say. It hurts to laugh, so I don’t. Everything hurts to be honest.
Ulf Torsten Jorgensen weighs 9 pounds 8 ounces and is 21 inches long. He is beautiful.
A few hours later, after I am finally clean and I get to eat something, I am in a much better place mentally. My in-laws come in first followed by mom. Then Troy’s brothers come in. I gotta say watching six grown men ooh and ahh, basically fawning over a baby is as adorable as it sounds.
Kari comes in next.
“Where’s my brother?” she demands, hands on her little hips. I am not sure where all the sass is coming from, but I am loving it. She has really flourished here, and I am so glad I am home.
“He’s here baby girl,” Troy says pulling a chair closer to the bed. “Come sit here, and I’ll hand him to you.” She does so and Troy hands him to her. “Watch his head.”
“What’s his name?” she asks, gently holding him.
“Ulf. It means wolf,” I say gently. Tears filling my eyes. I look over at Troy, who’s looking at me.
My whole world is right here is the room, and I will never take it for granted.
Not once. Not ever.
I was fourteen when I met him. How many people are lucky enough to find their forever that young? I am forever grateful that I can say I am one of them. It was a long, miserable road back to him, but it’s our trials th
at make us who we are, and I love who I am today.
About the Author
Author Bio
Hello all!!! Thank you for picking up this book.
A little about me. I live in Illinois(hoping to move soon). I began writing when I was 14 and was published in my first poetry anthology at the age of 15.
I have been blessed to have made some of the best friends in this industry and without their support, I might have given up.
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Acknowledgments
Always first is my family. You guys support all the insanity and I could never thank you enough!!!! Muah!!!
To Melinda. My editor. My best friend. My supporter. And sometimes my sponsor. Lol. You started this journey with me and two years later, you are still here. I love you lady.
To my sisters by choice. You ladies give me strength when I think about quitting. You talk me down when I am priming to jump. And you support all of my crazy ideas, even when you think I am going off the deep end. Could this be because you are in there with me? Hmm…lol. Thank you for being my sisters. I love all of you. Diana, Amy, Mercedes, Fabiola and Vanessa.
To the friends I have made along the way. Tracie Douglas, MK Moore, KL Fast, Elisa Leigh and Annelise Reynolds. It has been a privilege to know, laugh and collab with you ladies. Look forward to doing it in the future.
ARCangels. New and original. You are always there, jumping up and down anytime I say I have written something. You have no idea how much this helps a person like me will mounds of self-doubt. I will try to always keep you in the words. Special shout out to April Howard, Ruby Ap and Barbara LaRue. You ladies rock!!!! Love all you angels.
Last but not least, LIFERS!!!!! Your continued participation, support and fun, is the light for my sometimes dark soul. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
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About the Author
MK is married to the love of her life. She lives in Tennessee with her husband. She is an avid reader and loves telling steamy stories she deems filthy contemporary. She loves meeting readers, so come hang out with her!
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Acknowledgments
I want to thank my husband, Daryl. You are so supportive of my dreams and I love you so fucking much for like ever.
Thank you, Mama, for all of your support! I love you.
Karlee, thank you for being a friend. #GoldenGirls reference. But seriously, thank you!!!! Love you .6 times!!!
Elisa, thank you for just being you!
JENNY!!! You are the best damn alpha reader a girl could have!
To my arc team, no matter how many arcs I send in a short amount of time you guys pull through! Thank you so much for hanging out with me!
To all of the readers, you guys are the ones that make this possible! Thank you for reading me and taking the time to review. You don’t know how much seeing your words of encouragement help me when I am struggling!
Love Always,
MK
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