EPILOGUE

Ten years later.

ZAVIER

I came up behind Lani where she sat at her vanity in nothing but bra and panties, hurriedly applying a little makeup.

Her face lit up when I entered the bedroom, and God, this face still captivates me even after all these years.

My hands fell to her shoulders as I leaned down and fastened my teeth to her neck, feeling the magic of her skin intoxicate me as it always did.

I slid his hand down where my fingers sank around a lace-enclosed breast as I held her anchored in place. Her breath hitched as her eyes caught and held mine in the gilded mirror.

Holy hell. The impact of our sexual chemistry was no less forceful than ten years ago. Heavens know, I want to hold her up to the mirror and fvck her hard while she moans my name.

At thirty-three, my wife is so beautiful and keeps getting sexier every damn day. We're parents to three lovely kids, and we've never been more happy.