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  “It was. I pretended to be a person I actually wanted to be. I didn’t want to be in porn anymore. All of the thoughts I told her were my own. The only lie I ever told her was that I was Richard’s PA.”

  “I love you, Jason, and Bone Harder.”

  “I’m not that man anymore. He was a lie to get a job. This is who I really am, and I promise you, you’re never going to get anyone else.”

  He slid the diamond ring on her finger. Tears filled her eyes, and she batted them away. She wasn’t going to spoil this moment with tears.

  “You’re going to make me the happiest man in the world. Would you dance with me?”

  “I’d love to.”

  Placing her hand within his, she followed him onto the dance floor. The song turned to a slow number, and she didn’t care. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed her face against his shirt front.

  “I can’t believe you were going to accept me for who I was.”

  “I’m not going to lie to you, Jason. I don’t know what I would have done that night six weeks ago. I’d probably have moved on. Part of me is pleased you lied to me.”

  “Why?”

  “Because I got to see the man without the label. You gave us that chance. I forgive you, and I hope you can forgive me.”

  “Baby, there’s nothing to forgive you for. I love you, and that’s never going to change.” He slammed his lips down on hers, and Sydney melted.

  “Do I see a ring on your finger?” Dawn asked, bumping into them. Richard was holding her as they danced close together.

  Sydney showed off the ring that Jason had presented to her that afternoon. “He proposed and we’ve started over. So, Dawn, I’d like you to meet my fiancé, Jason, who is also an ex-porn star, and goes by the name Bone Harder.”

  He held her a little tighter.

  “Well, this is awkward.”

  “It’s nice to meet you, Bone, or Jason.” Dawn shook his hand. “Welcome to the family. We’re not all totally crazy.”

  They all laughed.

  “I hope you don’t mind dancing with Richard,” Jason said. “I’m going to steal my woman away.”

  “Go ahead,” Dawn said. “Go and enjoy yourselves.”

  Jason led the way out of the club to his car.

  “I thought you had a drink?” she asked.

  “No, I haven’t had a drink, and I knew I was going to take you home with me.”

  “You were that sure of yourself?”

  “No, I was sure that you loved me.” He kissed her while opening the car door.

  She climbed into the passenger side and tucked some hair behind her ears.

  “Okay, I’m ready to go home with you.”

  On the way to his studio apartment, the arousal built inside her. It had been too long since she’d had his touch. He cupped her knee, stroking the exposed flesh.

  The ride took a matter of minutes, but it felt like hours before he was pulling up in his parking bay.

  They rushed up the stairs, and she was wrapped around him as he opened the door to his apartment. He kicked it closed before lifting her dress up, and cupping her ass.

  “I’m clean,” he said.

  “I know.”

  “I want to fuck you without a condom. I want you bare for me.”

  “Yes. I’m protected. I’m on the pill.” She gasped as he fingered her pussy through her panties.

  “I’m going to want kids with you, Sydney.”

  “We’ll have kids. We’ll have a whole fleet of kids.” She cried out as he pushed her panties to one side, sliding a finger through her slit. He pinched her clit, and they were still moving to the bed.

  Unbuckling his belt, she thrust her hand into his pants, and started to stroke his cock.

  “Yes. Little boys and girls for us to love.”

  “Yes.”

  With her other hand, she pushed down his pants. Jason left her pussy and tugged the dress from her, tearing the fabric. She giggled, and did the same to his pants, only she didn’t tear his clothes.

  “You owe me a new dress.”

  “I’ll buy you a whole wardrobe of new dresses.”

  Her panties ended up torn in a heap on the floor.

  He pushed her onto the bed, sliding open her thighs as he climbed between her legs. Sydney screamed as his tongue attacked her clit, licking and sucking the swollen nub.

  “You taste so fucking good,” he said, pushing two fingers into her pussy. She melted against his touch with her orgasm building with each touch of him on her body.

  “I’m never going to get enough of you.”

  She sank her fingers into his hair, thrusting her pelvis up to his waiting tongue.

  He nibbled on the nub, and she screamed out as it became a fever pitch within her.

  Over and over he pumped within her, fucking her pussy with his fingers.

  “I want your cock,” she said.

  “No. I want your cum on my tongue. Come for me, baby.”

  Jason thrust a third finger inside her pussy, and Sydney couldn’t hold back her orgasm any longer. She came as he flicked his tongue over her clit.

  Screaming his name, she arched off the bed. Jason didn’t stop until he gave her a second orgasm. Only when she begged him to stop did he give her a chance to catch her breath. He took his time kissing his way up her body.

  “You taste so good, and I’m going to spend a great deal of time showing you how much.”

  He kissed up her body, biting onto her nipple, and sucking the bud into his mouth. Jason reached between them, gripping his cock.

  The tip of his dick pressed to her entrance. She cupped his cheek, and stared into her eyes as he slammed his cock all the way to the hilt inside her.

  “I love you, Sydney. You’re my heart and soul.”

  He knew exactly what to say. She leaned up, and pressed a kiss to his lips, tasting herself on his tongue.

  “You’re beautiful, and perfect.” He broke from the kiss to tell her.

  Chuckling, she silenced him with more kisses.

  When she couldn’t stand the wait any longer, she pulled away from him. “Fuck me, Jason.”

  He grabbed both of her hands, pressing them above her head. Slowly, he started to thrust in and out of her pussy, taking his time. He was so long and hard that it took her breath away. His ten inch cock stroked across the walls of her pussy, and she kept calling his name over and over again.

  Only when he was ready did he start to fuck inside her, speeding up, and going deeper than ever before.

  The world tilted on its axis, and Sydney knew she would never be the same woman again, not with Jason. He made her a better woman.

  The love she had for him was the stuff people wrote about, made poetry out of, and she couldn’t believe she was being given the chance to experience.

  When he came, she felt each pulse and flood of his arousal as he filled her up. He collapsed over her, kissing her shoulder, and her neck.

  “I love you,” he said.

  After a couple of minutes he moved his weight of her but remained within her.

  “I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you how much I love you.”

  Sydney didn’t have a doubt in her mind that she’d made the right decision. The love she had for Jason was never going to go away. Pressing her hand over his heart, Sydney had never been so happy before in her life.

  Epilogue

  Eight years later

  “Sean, you put your sister down this instant,” Sydney shouted.

  Jason smiled as he listened to his accountant tell him that his latest venture had succeeded and he’d put the last payment for the house through. He was now the proud owner of a five bedroom home with a large garden that overlooked a forest. The whole house was surrounded by a picket fence and in a neighborhood that was perfect for raising a family.

  Moving to the window he looked out to see his wife, who was heavily pregnant with their fourth child, go to Sean, and take Lillian from his hands.


  “I’ve told you not to throw her into the pool.”

  The last eight years had been a dream. Dawn and Richard were also visiting. His friend and sister-in-law had hit it off, and started dating even when Richard was working as a porn star. Jason didn’t know how that worked between the two, only that they were both happy.

  Richard had quit the industry five years ago, and become partners with Jason in the new studio for erotica aimed at women.

  Leaving his office, he found Sean in the fridge stealing a slice of the chocolate cake that Sydney had told everyone not to steal. The cake was for pudding after the barbeque.

  “What are you doing?” Jason asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

  Sean turned around, bright red. “I’m sorry, Dad. It’s so tasty.”

  He smiled. They were both as bad as each other. Reaching out, he swiped a piece of chocolate cake for himself. “Now we’ll both be in trouble,” he said, winking.

  Walking out, he licked the corner of his mouth, but Sydney had already clocked him. “You ate the cake?”

  “Yes.”

  “Sean ate the cake?”

  “Yes.”

  She let out a sigh.

  “You’re not mad?” he asked.

  Sydney leaned back against him. “Why would I be mad at my son, when his father is just as bad?”

  Jason chuckled, cupping his wife’s stomach. Their son or daughter kicked at his hand, and he gasped along with Sydney.

  “Did you feel that?” she asked.

  “I think everyone would feel that. We’ve not got long to wait.”

  He looked across the yard to see Richard standing behind his own wife doing the same.

  “They’re a great couple,” Sydney said.

  “He’s not as happy as we are.”

  She laughed.

  “Guess what?”

  Sydney turned to look at him with a frown. “What?”

  “Guess who is now the proud owner of this house?”

  Her eyes grew wide. “We own the house?”

  “It’s our house.”

  She squealed, throwing her hands around his waist. He held onto her as they celebrated. Jason claimed his kiss. It was all he was going to get until they were alone in the privacy of their bedroom.

  “Ew, Mommy and Daddy are smooching,” Sean said.

  Lillian pretended to vomit.

  Shaking his head, Jason looked out at his family, happier than ever before. The last eight years had been amazing. He’d married Sydney in a small ceremony with only their closest friends present. She’d surprised the hell out of him when she asked him to invite some of his friends from work.

  He invited cameramen and directors, along with a few of the stars he’d gotten along with over the years. Sydney had shown she forgave him by becoming good friends with some of the women he’d fucked for business.

  His biggest shock of all was when Sydney became good friends with Deep, real name Britney.

  “This is what I imagined when you proposed to me, Sydney said.

  “What?”

  “To be surrounded by family, and pregnant with another child.” As if he’d been neglected, their third child started to scream over the walkie-talkie. His fifteen month old son had finally woken up from his nap.

  Kissing his wife on the neck, he made her sit down, while he went to retrieve their son. This was what he’d been dreaming about himself, a family, love, and a lifetime full of memories.

  The End

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