Second Chance Ink by Carrie Ann Ryan

Author:Carrie Ann Ryan [Ryan, Carrie Ann]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
Goodreads: 39083077
Publisher: Carrie Ann Ryan
Published: 2018-03-30T00:00:00+00:00

Epilogue

Brandon

Some time later….

I’d known the moment I met Lauren all those years ago that she would be important to me. I just didn’t know how important. I didn’t realize that it would take being apart longer than we were together for me to realize the depth of my feelings for her and the breadth of who we could be together.

We took six months to get to where we were today, and I wouldn’t change any hour—any second—of any of those days. We went slowly like she asked, not touching except to kiss and learn each other’s new lives. Until three months into our new relationship. Making love to Lauren would always be one of the most treasured experiences of my life.

Making love to my wife…well, now, that was something I would never forget until the end of my days—and perhaps even after.

Because, somehow, this woman with all of her strength and grief had agreed to become my wife. That morning, we had spoken our vows, promised our bonds to one another with her new friend Callie by her side, and Derek by mine, and now, we were husband and wife.

I never would have thought that after a long day of working on a tattoo where I had thought that one piece of art would be the sole reason for my good day could lead to this. Everything we had gone through had led to this moment, and I was still blown away by the depth of the feelings I had for this woman.

My Lauren.

My wife.

She stood in front of me, her long hair flowing around her shoulders as she tugged at her wedding dress. The guests had long since left for the evening, and now it was just the two of us in a fancy hotel room about to make love for the first time as husband and wife. I wasn’t going to freak out, not really, but I was damn close to doing so.

“Why did I get a dress with so many buttons?” Lauren wiggled in her dress, trying to reach them, but it only made her breasts jiggle and almost fall out of the top.

I was pretty sure my cock would end up with zipper marks soon if I didn’t get her out of that damn dress.

“That’s what husbands are for,” I said, my voice low and a bit rough.

“Oh, yeah? That’s all you’re good for?”

I growled and made my way to her in three strides, my hands sliding down the back of her dress. Keeping my eyes on hers, I undid the pearl buttons on the back, one by one.

“You’re pretty good at that,” she breathed. “Have a lot of practice, do you?”

My fingers fumbled with a button, and we both let out a nervous laugh. “I was doing okay without practice until you mentioned in.” Unable to hold it back any longer, I kissed her, hard, and finished undoing her dress.

The silky material fell around her, and I helped her step out of it. She wore some sort of corset thing, and I went to my knees right in front of her in thanks.

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