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Chapters (33)
  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Reading Order
  4. Quote
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Epilogue
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A vibration soars through my body, hitting deep inside, pulsating on and off.

Jerk.

Everleigh: This is gonna be torture. There’s no clit stimulator, so I’m just gonna be teetering on the edge all night.

Archer: That’s the point. You’ll be so wet and ready for me when I strip off your dress.

I groan at the realization that I won’t be orgasming anytime soon.

“You good, Ev?” Katie pops her head into the bridal suite. “They’re ready for you.”

Nodding, I smile wide and grab my bouquet. Tyler meets me in the hallway, and I loop my arm through his.

“Thanks for walking me down, even though I’m in my forties.” I chuckle.

“That doesn’t matter. You’ll always be my little sis.” He grins.

We only invited close friends and family. The ceremony is short and sweet, but this time, we recite our own vows. By the time we kiss, there’s not a dry eye in the place.

After Archer and I go down the aisle, we scoop up the kids and take family pictures. I still can’t believe we ended up having three girls. We thought our last baby was a boy, even decorated the nursery in fire trucks and picked out a name, but we got the shock of a lifetime the day she was born. And to no surprise, she’s the most unpredictable one of the three. She was exactly what we needed to complete our family.

“Well, Mrs. Boone…we have the night to ourselves. You ready to play?” Archer clicks on the remote, and my hips jerk.

“I swear to God, if you don’t give me what I need, I’m shoving this up your ass.”

“Tsk, tsk. Such foul language for a pretty lady.” He walks behind me and reaches for the zipper.

The speed increases, and my knees threaten to buckle. He only clicked it twice throughout the party, but he’s constantly tortured me since we’ve been alone.

Archer slowly unzips my dress, brushing his lips against my mouth. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

“Something we haven’t done before,” I reply.

He chuckles. “Not sure that option exists.”

“You sure about that?”

Archer slides the silky white material down, and I’m left in only panties. He comes around and meets my eyes. “Well, now I’m not.”

“Sex tape,” I blurt out, and his brows shoot up. “Too much?”

“It’s never too much with you, but I didn’t expect that one.” He snakes his arms around my waist, pulling me into his chest. “It’s exactly why I love you so much. Every day’s an adventure.”

“Gotta keep us young and hip,” I say with a laugh.

“That’s true. So, you want to record it here?” He glances around our master bedroom. “Or in the shower?”