Our Broken Pieces (The Pieces Series Book 1)
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“I’m scared,” she admitted softly. “It’s scary to have everything you’ve ever wanted staring you in the face. It’s almost too good to be true, Gage.”
“Mystic, we’ve paid our due to get here. We spent ten years apart. This isn’t too good to be true. This is our reward. This is our reward for managing these past ten years without each other.”
“Yeah?”
“Marry me,” I repeated.
Her smile lit up her entire face as she nodded down at me. “Yes.”
My hands cradled her face as I slammed my lips against hers. She laughed against my mouth and I couldn’t help the smile that took over.
I’ve loved this girl my entire life and God was gifting her to me once again. I spent my entire life knowing I was dark and broken, but I was lucky enough to find the one girl who loved me despite it.
Twice.
Mystic came to me twice in my life and there was no way I was going to fuck this up again.
I pulled back and, this time, her tears were happy ones. “I’m going to love you my entire life, Mystic,” I promised. “I’m going to love you my whole life”
“Forever,” she vowed. “I’m going to love you forever, Gage.”
“Forever,” I agreed.
Mystic bent down and she kissed me. She kissed me in a way that told me the fire that burned inside her for me would never die out. She kissed me like she was finally home.
Clothes started flying off, and soon, she was naked beneath me on the couch. I had one leg hooked over my elbow as I opened her wide. I slammed into her and watched as her beautiful body bowed and she let out a wail of pleasure.
I held still, the entire length of my cock buried deep in her, as I commanded, “Look at me.”
Mystic lifted her head and met my stare. “Gage…”
“Tell me you love me,” I demanded. “Tell me you love me, baby.” I pushed in deeper, hitting her cervix, when she didn’t answer me fast enough.
Her hands curled into fists in the cushions as she yelled, “I love you!”
I slid out and slammed back into her. “Again!”
“I love you. Oh, God…”
“Say it again,” I snarled as I rammed my cock into her over, and over again. Each thrust deeper and harder than the last.
“Gage, I love you…I love you,” she stammered, getting caught up in her pleasure. “I’ll…I’ll always love you.”
My mind was gone and nothing else made sense. Nothing mattered but my cock inside Mystic’s wet, hot pussy. Nothing mattered but claiming her. Claiming her for-fucking-ever.
Her body arched and she moaned like a fucking porn star. “Oh, God…I’m going to cum…”
My thrust became harder and deeper. I wanted Mystic’s cream on my dick more than I wanted to take my next breath. “Get rid of those fucking pills,” I grunted.
“O…okay…”
“Promise me!”
“Anything,” she moaned. “I’ll give you anything…”
I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Cum on my cock, baby. Cum on my cock, so I can cum inside your tight cunt.” Her body started pulsating and I knew she was close. I also knew she loved it when I spewed filth at her. “Let me rip your tight pussy apart like you like it.”
“Yes,” she panted. “Please, Gage…”
“Then your ass is next,” I promised darkly right before she detonated all over me.
“Gage!”
Mystic’s pussy convulsed all around me and I rode her hard and unyielding through her orgasm. It rocked her to the core as it released rope after rope of cum from my body. I filled her womb and I was nowhere near being done with her.
When we finally came down from our high, Mystic looked up at me and said, “We’re not going to be able to do this once we have children, you know?”
I threw my head back and laughed.
A laugh that finally, finally, came from deep in my soul.
Epilogue
Mystic – (One Year Later)~
As always, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I knew.
Gage was here.
I smiled, and without turning around, I asked, “What are you doing here?”
His deep voice reached my ears at the same time as his arms wrapped around my body. “Was hoping to take you to lunch,” he replied as he peppered kisses along the curve of my neck.
I turned around in his arms and my arms were already securing their place around his shoulders. “And, of course, I’m starving,” I joked.
Gage’s eyes darted towards the obstruction that made it hard to hold each other close these days. “You’re eating for two,” he replied. “I’d be worried if you weren’t hungry all the time.”
I untangled myself from my husband, so he could love on my stomach. He did it every time we met up. Dropping on his haunches, he kissed my belly before standing back up. “Mom’s going to be in Chicago next week,” he said. “She asked if she could stay with us a couple of days.” He grinned. “I think the farther along you get, the more frantic she becomes.”
Gage and I had gotten married the same week we had professed our love for one another. Four months later, I became pregnant and I was eight months along. His mother had been thrilled and Alaric had been over the moon. When I had told him I was pregnant, he only mentioned mending fences with my parents and sister once before I shut that idea down. I no longer held the level of resentment I had for them before, however, nothing was more important than my family with Gage. I couldn’t or wouldn’t risk the chance that they would, intentionally or intentionally, badmouthed Gage in front of our child. Alaric thought they deserved a chance, but I just wasn’t ready. Maybe, one day, I would be. Maybe not.
“Do you think she’s going to eventually move to Chicago?”
“I think as soon as the divorce is finalized, she might,” he answered.
The same week Gage and I had gotten married, Maureen Evans had gone back home to California, confronted Quintin, and had moved out of their house. Quintin had begged and pleaded and had even offered to go to counseling for his sex addiction issues, but Maureen hadn’t been swayed. She said there might have been enough love left in her to forgive and help him, but there wasn’t enough love in her to forgive the damage he had done to Gage. She had promised him an amicable parting if he didn’t fight her on it. It had taken Quintin three months before he had finally given up. We had all been kind of surprised by his resistance. After all, how could a man who loved his wife, the way he claimed to, cheat on her like that? But in his own weird way, I supposed he did. But even with the mutual dissolution of their marriage, they had a lot of assets and years of marriage under their belts. There was a lot to sort out.
“I can’t see her leaving her patients,” I replied.
Gage shrugged a shoulder. “I think once the baby comes, she might not be able to help herself.”
“And your dad?”
“Will have nothing to do with my child,” he insisted, his voice firm and absolute. “If Mom wants to share pictures or whatever, I won’t deny her that. But he’ll never be welcomed around my family.” He hated talking about his dad, so he changed subjects. “So, what about lunch?”
“Let me text Rowan,” I told him, reaching across my desk to grab my phone. “She was supposed to meet me for lunch in about half hour.” I continued to work for CI, and I had been honest with Lorcan about not being completely certain if I was going to come back after maternity leave, but until the decision was made, I worked my ass off for the man.
“I can ask Lorcan to join us, if you want,” he offered.
My teeth started nibbling my lower lip. “I don’t know, Gage,” I told him. “Last week I caught them in the hallway hissing at each other.”
Gage laughed. “Hissing?”
“I walked up just in time to hear Rowan telling him she’d be damned if she was going to let him taint her godchild. To which he said he’d be damned if he was going to let her tarnish his godchild.”
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bsp; “Text her and I’ll text him,” Gage grinned. “We could use the entertainment.”
As I texted Rowan and Gage texted Lorcan, I realized that I really did have it all. When, once, I believed I’d never find a man who was going to love me for me, I found a man whose love transcended everything I ever imagined it could be.
I was in love with the man of my dreams.
But more importantly?
I was in love with the man of my nightmares.
The End.
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The Seven Deadly Sins Series (In Order)
Catching Avery (Avery & Nicholas)
Chasing Quinn (Quinn & Chase)
Claiming Isabella (Isabella & Julian)
Conquering Kam (Kamala & Kane)
Capturing Happiness
The Enemy Duet (In Order)
In Enemy Territory (Fiona & Damien)
On Enemy Ground (Victoria & William)
The Buchanan Brothers Series (In Order)
If You Could Only See (Mason & Shane)
If You Could Only Imagine (Aiden & Denise)
If You Could Only Feel (Gabriel & Justice)
If You Could Only Believe (Michael & Sophia)
If You Could Only Dream
The How To: Modern-Day Woman’s Guide Series (In Order)
How to Stay Out of Prison (Lyrical & Nixon)
How to Keep Your Job (Alice & Lincoln)
How to Maintain Your Sanity (Rena & Jackson)
The Enemy Series (In Order)
Facing the Enemy (Ramsey & Emerson)
Engaging the Enemy (Roselyn & Liam)
Battling the Enemy (Deke & Delaney)
Provoking the Enemy (Ava & Ace)
Loving the Enemy
The Holy Trinity Series (In Order)
The Holy Ghost (Phoenix & Francesca)
The Son (Ciro & Roberta)
The Father (Luca & Remy)
The Redemption (Nico & Mia)
The Vatican (Francisco Phoenix Benetti & Luca Saveria Fiore)
The Eastwood Series (In Order)
Samson (Samson & Mackenzie)
Ford (Ford & Amelia)
Raiden (Raiden & Charlie)
Duke (Duke & Willow)
Alistair (Alistair & Rory)
The Pieces Series (In Order)
Our Broken Pieces (Mystic & Gage)
Our Cracked Pieces (Rowan & Lorcan)
Our Shattered Pieces (Molly & Grayson)
The Blackstone Prep Academy Duet (In Order)
Reflections (Grace & Styx)
Mirrors (London & Sterling)
The Order of the Cronos (In Order)
Typhon (Crew & Rylee)
Cerberus (Ross & Sutton)
Basilisk (Saxton & Hastings)
Sphinx (Fox & Kincaid)
Siren (Kincaid & Fox)
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Unintentional
Purgatory, Inc.
My Big, Huge Mistake
An Unexpected Life
The Heavier the Chains…
Real Shadows
You Again
The Problem with Fire
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