Page 40 of Single Daddy To Go
“To our new home,” he growls. “I almost lost you and I’m not going to let you slip away again. Besides, you deserve to see your new apartment because I bought it withusin mind. I want you to see where you’re going to live, and where our kids are going to grow up.”
Oh my god. A family with this man. Nothing would make me happier, and I positively melt against his chest, turning into a puddle of warm, feminine need.
“Yes, Mr. Lockhart,” I say softly, stroking that hard, masculine chin. “I’d like that.”
He looks at me and growls once more, those blue eyes blazing. “I can’t get you home soon enough, sweetheart, because that’s where we belong. Together. Ourhome.”
Once again, my heart soars and I burrow into his arms as if seeking shelter and safety that only he can provide. But when Rob steps outside onto the landing, I see that it’s a surprisingly beautiful day, sunny and warm with a gentle breeze blowing. The sky is brilliant blue, with a few fluffy clouds floating peacefully by.
He carries me to his Rolls, which he’s left double parked in front of my apartment. It looks so out of place in my run-down neighborhood, but the billionaire doesn’t care. I slide into the passenger seat beside him, holding onto his arm because I can’t stand to spend another moment without feeling his body next to mine.
Once the door closes, I’m alone in the plush luxury for an instant. I should never have doubted Rob. He reallydoeslove me. It’s as clear as day to me now, and I was silly and misguided to listen to his ex. Sure, there were some coincidences, but I completely misunderstood the underlying reason behind the purchase of the car and the apartment.
Now I know better, and I suppose that’s what life does. It teaches you hard lessons, but once you absorb them, the outcome can be incredibly rewarding. I lean back against the white leather, basking in the security of Rob’s love, and knowing that my future with him is as bright as the sun.
“You good, sweetheart?” he asks, getting into the car and turning my way. Those blue eyes are the answer to my everything, and I nod and smile.
“As long as I’m with you, then always,” is my answer. After all, my dreams have come true. I’m with the man of my fantasies, and I lay my head on his shoulder as he pilots the car, dreaming new dreams of wedding dresses and gurgling babies with his black hair and my brown eyes. I’ll make a big happy family with the man I love, and we’ll grow old together with grace and passion intertwined in our lives. After all, this isn’t the end of our story. It’s only the beginning of the next beautiful chapter, and I can’t wait to see what lies ahead.
Epilogue
Rob
My wife has never looked so beautiful. The last six months have been a whirlwind what with us getting married before a small circle of family and friends, and both of us moving into the new penthouse. But it’s worth it because my wife has a glow to her skin, and a certain peace and loveliness that entrances me from across the room.
After all, my beautiful wife is pregnant now, and the bump is visible beneath her semi-sheer blouse. Ally’s curves have become more generous, and as if she knows what I’m thinking, she reaches two hands down to smooth over her stomach, smiling to herself as she says a mental hello to the baby.
I can’t resist. I walk over to where she’s standing next to the window and a press a kiss to that elegant swan neck.
“You’re gorgeous,” I whisper in her ear. “I can’t stop myself.”
She knows what I want and immediately turns to latch both her arms around my neck while offering her lips for a kiss.
“Then don’t hold back,” she murmurs, “Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I don’t want it too. In fact, I want it evenmore.”
I growl, laughing and groaning at once because this is why Ally’s perfect for me. She’s hot, and so wet and ready even though just seconds ago, we were standing across the room from one another. But now, it’son. I sweep her into my arms and stride into the bedroom before setting her gently down on the king-size bed. It’s decorated for Christmas, and Ally’s put a miniature Christmas tree in the corner. Icicle lights cast a glow on her sweetly pregnant tummy, and I smile down at her. How did I get so lucky?
“Are you ready?” I growl, pulling her dress off in one fell swoop. My fingers dip between her legs, and her panties are already soaked. “Fuck. So wet for me, just like always.”
She mewls and sighs, tossing her head as her legs spread wantonly, giving me access.
“I’m always ready for you, Robert,” she agrees. “Always.”
It’s too much for me. After all, Ally is my fantasy come to life. She’s intelligent, motivated, and fertile as hell. The girl has left Ladybug Tots to pursue a Master’s in Education, and insists on going to class even though she’s getting rounder by the day.
“At least let me drive you to school,” I rumbled. “I don’t want you walking while you’re carrying my baby.”
Ally lets out a musical laugh.
“Rob, Rob, Rob,” she giggles. “Of course I’m going to walk to class. After all, it’s only one block away.”
I have to give her that. Ally’s enrolled at Central Institute, which conveniently is located only two hundred feet from our building.
“Well, let me know if you want me to walk with you to class,” I growl. “I’m not too busy.”
She smiles.
“Of course you’re not, my gorgeous husband. But I’m okay, I swear. Plus, classes are ending soon for holiday break, so there won’t be too much walking anymore.”