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“Excuse me, big bro. You eloped without telling a soul, making us believe Gemma actually married Robert! You two don’t get to say a damn word,” Everleigh remarks with a shit-eating grin. “Y’all kept it a secret!”
“We had to! But that’s beside the point. Does this mean we’ll finally get a niece or nephew now?” Gemma lifts her brows, waiting for an answer.
“Let us enjoy being married for a bit, okay?” I interject.
“We’ve got time,” Everleigh adds. “Though according to my period app, my biological clock is ticking.”
Gemma giggles.
“Aside from you someday knocking up my sister, Archer, I’m happy for you two. My stance still stands, though.” He gives me a pointed look.
I break her heart, he breaks my skull. Got it.
“I knew you were adventurous,” Gemma tells Everleigh, then glances at me. “But I didn’t know you were such a risk-taker, Archer.”
“There’s no risk when you’re marrying the woman of your dreams. Only anticipation for what your future holds.”
“Aww…” Gemma says.
“You’re too sweet, baby.” Everleigh leans in and kisses me. “And I agree. We’ve survived a lot together and have gone through more shit than most couples ever do. So, why waste time when you want the same things?”
“That’s true. Plus, when you know, you know,” I add. “I didn’t think twice about putting that ring on your finger.”
“Jesus, you two.” Tyler grunts. “You’re gonna be attached at the hips now, aren’t ya?”
Gemma smirks. “They already are. I’m so happy for you two. Seriously. I can’t wait to celebrate with y’all.”
“Speaking of, when are you coming home?” Tyler asks. “Mimi’s ready to send Sassy to the shelter if she eats one more shoe.”
Sassy has separation anxiety because even though she’s a little shit sometimes, she’s never chewed on our shoes before.
“Tomorrow. That okay, Dad?” Everleigh rolls her eyes. “We want one more honeymoon night.”
“We’ll eventually go on a real one,” I tell her confidently. She deserves more than just a couple of nights in a hotel room in Vegas.
“Well, text me your flight times,” Tyler says. “Your clients are waiting.”
“I’ll be back at work the day after tomorrow,” I confirm. “Appreciate you taking them on.”
“Yeah, you’re welcome. Some of them have real foul mouths, though.”
I laugh. “Don’t I know it.”
We say our goodbyes, then Everleigh tosses her phone. “Everyone will know before our plane even lands.”
“That’s small-town living for ya.” I flash her a wink. “And good, I want everyone to know you’re mine forever. My wife. The future mother of my children. The love of my life.”
“You’re gonna get me pregnant with all this sexy talk,” she taunts. “But first, we better call Annie.”
“Alright, but let’s make it quick. I need to get back inside you.”
My cock is hard as fuck, and I want nothing more than to devour my wife, but she’s right. After I explained the whole situation to Annie yesterday, she nearly lost her mind. Annie was pissed I put myself in harm’s way and didn’t tell her what was going on. Of course I apologized profusely, but since it all worked out, she couldn’t stay mad for long.
I click on Annie’s number, and when she picks up, Everleigh holds up her hand.
“Holy shit, what’s that?” she exclaims.
“Bad word!” Sadie calls out, and we both laugh.
