Chapter 100

Chapter 100
Levy

How did I get this lucky in a lifetime? Losing Lilly was one of the hardest things as a man I had to endure and never in a million years did I think I’d fall so deeply in love again. Harper is a ray of sunshine in my world and I’d do anything it takes to keep her safe and happy.

I never told Harper but on one of my trips back to the old town when I met up with Lex before he went back on tour, I paid a visit to Jake’s brother in prison. Seeing him was like a gut punch. The same eyes as his brother, the same color hair, it was like seeing Jake again. It made my chest ache for the best friend I lost when I was no more than an older teenager. It hurt you know, right in my chest.

It surprised me he was open to my visit to be honest. I expected a hard no but he agreed and there I sat with him in front of me. The man who tried to kill me and hurt Harper. Hell, it could have ended a whole lot worse and Harper and Dylan could have been seriously injured. Yet I needed some kind of closure and my therapist suggested I make the visit. Even though I was conflicted between wanting to smash his face to smithereens and wanting to say my peace.

Eighteen years of torment have past and now finally through regular therapy and having seen Jake’s brother, I am beginning to find peace. The nightmares have stopped thankfully and at last I am getting some kind of normal sleep. That and Harper laying beside me at night, her warm body pressed up against mine, it’s like I am floating on a cloud.

He wanted to know what the hell I wanted and so I explained that I was sorry that his brother lost his life way too early and that it was an accident that could easily have happened to anyone. I told him that by trying to hurt me and mine wasn’t his answer either. He’d have to live with it for the rest of his life and Jake wouldn’t have wanted that.

It surprised me when he tilted his head and folded his arms across his chest and told me that he’d been doing some soul searching of his own. He’d had access to the records – don’t ask me how since it was a closed case but he did. And that it was ruled an accident. His gut told him that I wasn’t really to blame and that what he did out of revenge and anger for the loss of his brother was uncalled for. Man, did that blow my freaking mind. He promised no harm would come to my family or to me and that it's time we left it as water flowing under the bridge.

It’s Thanksgiving and I have no idea where the time has gone. With running the ranch and being across my businesses, it’s gone faster than a speeding bullet train. Lex is coming back; he has some leave that he can take and I am looking forward to seeing him and my gang in an hour’s time.

Harper’s mother has bought herself a second hand run around even though I offered to buy her one. That woman is as stubborn as her daughter. Taylor is upstairs chatting to her friends on some group chat.

As I sit here in the kitchen at the island, I can’t keep my eyes off Harper as she checks the potatoes and the bird in the oven. “It smells good, sweetheart. You’ve worked so hard, why don’t you let me give you a hand?”

“No way,” she turns and pulls her hair to tidy up her ponytail and gives me a sassy look. Damn she is perfection and sexy that I could turn everything off and take her to bed right now. My dick stirs in my jeans.

“It’s my treat for everyone. Honestly, Levy this is the first ever proper Thanksgiving with my family. Your friends flying in, Dylan and Lacey, it means the world to me. I want to be the proper hostess.”

She comes to where I am sitting. I open my legs to allow her to stand between them and kiss her, resting a hand on the back of her head as I tilt her head for a deeper kiss.

“Oh my gosh you two, get a room,” Taylor says as she goes to the fridge and pulls out a bottle of water.

“I thought you were chatting to your friends?” Harper says as she pulls away from the kiss. I notice her cheeks are slightly flushed, it suits her to be a bit flustered. Her chest rises up and down from the passionate embrace.

“Yeah, that’s over. What time is everyone coming, Levy? I am starving.” She is always starving. A good sign. Harper and I are over the moon that Taylor has a good appetite these days, we were worried back when her momma first went to rehab.

“An hour. Go check on your momma see if she needs anything,” I tell her as I shift on my stool hoping she can’t notice the rise in my pants. Damn cock is a big giveaway. She pours her water, takes a sip then goes off out of the kitchen to head upstairs.

I shift in my stool again. I’m nervous as an alley cat on a hot tin roof is all I can say. “What’s up with you, Levy? You got ants in your pants?”

“No. Come here let me spank your ass for that smart remark.”

“Well, something is up, you’ve been acting kind of strange all morning. Checking on everything, anyone would think you are micro managing me. And what’s with all the lights you’ve strung up outside? I mean they are going to look stunning but two hundred of them?”

I chuckle. “Just want it all to be perfect for my princess. Come here baby let me touch you up before your sister and momma come down. I need to feel how wet you are between your legs and slide my fingers inside you for a quick taste.”

She swats me on the shoulder. “No, I am keeping an eye on the turkey, you’re going to distract me and everything will burn.”

I don’t let her move away; dinner will be fine. I pull her right into me by circling my arm around her waist. She’s wearing this pretty pale blue dress that brings out the cornflower blue of her eyes. It has daisies on it and she’s as pretty as a picture. I slide my hand up the skirt part and feel the tops of her lacy hold-ups. “Damn I can’t wait to get you in bed later. I’m going to pump you so hard from behind you’re going to want to scream the ranch down.”

Her breathing increases as the blush creeps up from her chest to her neck and to her cheeks. “Anyone ever tell you how beautiful you are, baby?”

“Not like you do, Levy.”

“Good, I want to be the man who gives you all your firsts and your lasts.” She gasps as my fingertips graze her panties. I can feel her wetness through the fine fabric.

Her hand clutches onto my shoulder, her nails digging in. I love it, absolutely love how turned on my girl is for me at all times. I don’t think I could ever get enough of this.

The door knocks as I slide two fingers inside her. “Levy,” she almost screeches. “Someone is at the door.”

I ignore her and pump my fingers a couple of times enjoying the walls of her pussy clenching with desperation around my fingers. “I want to taste you,” I tell her my voice gruff, my cock aching in my pants and my balls tight as fuck.

Taking the fingers from her pussy, I slide them into my mouth and taste her honey. “Damn, so sweet. Now go get the door.”

She huffs at me and slaps my forearm as she quickly rearranges her panties and pushes her dress down. “How am I supposed to look normal?”

“You look stunning and elegant, baby,” I reassure her.

Dylan and Lacey enter once Harper has opened the door and come straight to the kitchen following the smell of the food. He gives me a hug and I give Lacey a peck on the cheek. They both look extremely well. As I watch them with Harper and then her mother and sister as they both enter the kitchen, I know my life is almost complete.

There’s just one thing left to do.