Chapter 62 - Epilogue

# Epilogue
VUSI

One year later, somewhere in the world

Such a beautiful view.

She leans against the porch railing, framed by the sunrise and the rolling waves at the end of the beach.

My mouth waters at the sight of her dark hair flowing in the wind. Her shoulder is exposed where her silk gown has slid down.

As I slide open the patio door, our tabby cat, Whiskers, sprints out, slinking through my legs.

I join Ayanda on the wraparound porch at our beach house. Walking up behind her, I trap her in with my hands on the railing.

"I'll never get used to this view." I bury my nose in her hair. "You smell so damn good." Breathing her in, I let go of the railing to brush her strands away from her shoulder.

She sighs contentedly when I pepper kisses on the curve of her neck, and I pull her against my straining erection inside my boxers, whispering, "I'm always so damn hard for you."

Shuddering, she slowly turns in my arms, leans back against the railing, and trails her hands over my chest toward my shoulders.

Her eyes lock on mine and darken with lust.

She's just as beautiful now as she was the first time I saw her in prison. I could tell she trembled with nerves even as she tried to hide it by keeping her hands in her lap.

I slam my mouth to hers, stealing the breath from her soft lips, and my fingers get lost in her long hair as I devour her.

I kiss her until we're both breathless yet unable to come up for air, consumed by each other and this pulsing need between us that never seems satiated, no matter how much we fuck.