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Not only did I want her to move in, but I also wanted to make her my wife. I’ve already done research, okay maybe a bit of snooping, and discovered her favorite types of jewelry. Now I just needed to find the perfect ring.

“Besides the rain, how was your day?” I navigated my truck down the dark, stormy roads.

“It was good. Went by quick. I missed you.” Paisley reached across the middle of the truck and placed her hand on my leg, gently squeezing.

My cock ached in my pants, her fingers so close.

Her hand traveled further up, and I gripped the steering wheel tight. A low, rumbling growl emerged from my throat, and a wild, carnal need came over me. One I couldn’t ignore. It infiltrated my mind, my body, my fuckingsoul,and I couldn’t breathe. Not without her breathing life back into me.

Abruptly, I pulled my truck over on the side of a dark road, not a cabin or person around. I threw my truck into park andturned towards her, my chest heaving, my mind numb, the only thought of mineher.

Lifting the middle console of the seat, I unbuckled and slid towards the middle of the bench seat. Without a word, the only sound our heavy breathing and that of the truck, I unbuckled her seatbelt and lifted into my lap.

Despite our wet clothes and hair, our sweaty bodies from a long day of work- none of it mattered.

All that mattered was being inside her.

I kissed her hard as I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, pulling my hard cock out. I stroked it with one hand while I helped Paisley tug off her leggings, freeing one leg.

Yanking her panties to the side, I slid my cock in moments later, both of us crying out and sighing all at once.

With a hand in her hair, her exposed neck and chest in my face, I fucked her hard. Right there in my truck while it poured out.

In the heat of the moment, we confessed our undying love.

And we promised to always be each other’s number one. Forever.

EPILOGUE

Paisley

One year later

The sun shonehigh in the sky, not a cloud in sight. A cool breeze rustled the trees and flowers bloomed, a promise of more good weather and a dry spring.

As I stepped out onto the back porch, the wind rustled my hair and my dress, but the set up was like a page out of a storybook wedding. Flowers upon flowers decorated the yard, along the fence, the porch railing, and above, hanging from a string. And the archway.

The archway where would stand and say our vows stood out in the middle of the yard. Flowers hung off the sides and decorated the top, vines and ivy leaves joining in.

All of it took my breath away.

Our wedding was to be a private ceremony, in our backyard, on this gorgeous spring day. I prayed for no rain and so far, wemight be in the clear. Only Isaiah, me, and the officiant were in attendance, just like how we planned.

Gruff would also take part as our ring bearer, and he would walk down the aisle with the rings attached to his collar. It could end up a disaster, but we couldn’t leave out our fur baby. Gruff had grown on me over the past year, and I must admit, I loved him like he was my own. Even when he was a big slobbery mess.

Isaiah’s hands slipped around my waist from behind and I gasped, startled by his unexpected appearance. “Hey! You’re not supposed to see me in my wedding dress before the wedding! It’s bad luck.” I teased and leaned back against him, his hands running over my belly and hips.

“I can’t help myself. You look so fucking delicious.”

I spun around and slipped my arms around his neck, his hands now moving lower to my ass, where he cupped and caressed my cheeks.

Isaiah growled into my neck. “I don’t think I can wait until after the ceremony.”

I laughed, lowering my arms and grabbing his before stepping backwards. It was no use. His strength outmatched mine, and he wrapped me in his arms once again. He kissed my lips, long and slow, savoring and tasting. His hardness rubbed against my lower belly and internally, I cheered. I’d never tire of turning this man on. It was so fucking hot.

“We can’t, baby. We’re going to start soon.” I said against his lips, but he wasn’t hearing me.

“I’ll be quick.” He lifted me into his arms and threw me over his shoulder like I weighed absolutely nothing. I yelped, giggles escaping as he walked into the kitchen.