Merry Ever After (Under the Mistletoe Collection, #2)

by Tessa Bailey

“I try to put away half the money I make from selling my designs into a house fund. We’ll see. I’d love for him to have a yard. Space to run around.”

“I can tell the truth and still want to fuck you.” “Wow. ‘Get you a man who does both,’ right?”

Lol

“you get a little more confident every time I see you.”

I kneel in front of him, settling my hands on his knees and slowly, slowly letting my palms travel toward the juncture of his thighs.

Too fast mamas

“Oh, my sweet Lord.”

Ew

“It ain’t built for sucking, sweetheart, I know. Just use your hands and lick the head for a while if you can. If you don’t mind.”

Cringe A F

“It was made for Evie to suck on.”

grinding his open mouth down on my sex,

Immediately No

“I want you inside me.” “It ain’t ready yet.” “Yes. Yes, it is.”

Ermmmm

“Yes.” I’m suddenly so positive this man is going to blow my mind, I let out a sob. “Please.” He spits on me. Twice.

Idc what anyone says. Spit is A L W A Y S going to be foul to me

“Get the straps down and show me them tits.” “Yes, sir,” I whimper without thinking,

Damn sir

“Been wanting between these legs since I saw you.”

Tf? It's giving fuck boy

“Nothing has ever tasted better than your kiss.” My voice falls to a whisper. “Except maybe your cock.” “Son of a bitch, Evie.” “Give me all of it.” “Oh fuuuuuck,” he heaves, plowing his hips forward on a harsh grunt, making me scream into my closed mouth, my nails definitely drawing blood on his back . . . but after a second, I realize I was right.

Crazyyyy

“Anytime you want it, Luke,” I gasp into his ear, squeezing. “Anytime.” “How about for the rest of my fucking life, Evie?”

Oooo damn

“Yes?”

Duhhh

It’s Evie on the bike, riding toward my house, Sonny in the baby seat on the back.

Woohoo

It’s a baby sling. A king-size one that will fit me.

Seven years later

Big ass time jump

Five years ago, Luke purchased the thrift shop as a wedding gift for me, and now, more than half the clothes we offer are my upcycled designs. Soon, the whole store will be original pieces with my name stitched on the inner collar. And with the addition of my new online presence, I’m hoping to create even more demand.

AWEEEEE

“How long until dinner?” he asks in lieu of answering. My pulse starts to pick up. “Twenty minutes, give or take.” Luke takes all four stairs in two strides and yanks open the front door of the house. “Sonny, keep an eye on your sister for twenty minutes and there’ll be an extra present for you under the tree come tomorrow morning.”

Omg lol

My eyes are still a smidge damp from hearing Sonny refer to Luke as Dad, even though that’s what he’s called him since he learned to speak.

So cute

“You’re a mother, a designer, a business owner. All these things. You do them so well, sweetheart. If I don’t tell you often enough, I’m so damn proud of you.”

AWEEEE

“Right now, you’re just my good girl.”

Ate that little one thing