I remembered the conversation we had when she had her first one.
The doctor had told us that she would need a new kidney at least twelve to twenty years down the line.
Lila had been hesitant, but I told her,“I’ll go to the media. And if that doesn’t work, then I’ll snatch it out of someone's body and grin as I do it.”
And that time was here...
The doctor finally walked out, and with a smile on her face, she gave us the good news.
I was so fucking proud of my woman and the friends I had.
Because none of this would have been possible without them.
Cole
I stood there as the priest finished the ceremony, and the only words I wanted to hear... “You may kiss your bride.”
I looked in Zada’s eyes and winked.
Her cheeks blushed.
Again.
Fuck me, but I lived to make that happen.
It was the cutest thing I had ever seen.
What wasn’t cute was the vivid image I still had when Zada’s dad, Dominik, my pseudo-uncle, we weren’t blood related by the way, told me that if I ever hurt her, he was going to chop my balls off. And then his wife, Talia, told me that she would take my balls and feed me to them.
I believed both of them.
And as Zada’s eyes sparkled, seeing that love for me that was written clear on her face, I knew I would never do anything that would hurt her.
As I lifted my head, I looked at my dad, then I looked at my mom.
Who had her head lying on my dad’s shoulder with tears in her eyes.
My dad might have taught me how to treat a woman, but it was my mom who showed me how a good woman should be.
Locking her eyes with mine, she smiled.
Madalyn
I growled at my husband, “I’m chopping your dick off.”
My mom snickered, “Honey, you do that, no orgasms.”
I snorted, “That’s why he has fingers and a tongue.”
She snickered.
Was that the wrong thing to share with your mother?
Yes.
But my mom was my best friend.
It had been that way ever since she had come into our lives.
