try to breathe. I can’t speak for several moments. Finally, I tell her I’ve learned life has no guarantees and that I’ve already had the best week of my life, so I’m prepared to be patient.
When I hang up, I jump into Logan’s arms.
He leans back against the pillows and pulls me on top of him.
And I finally break my last rule and have sex with Logan Wild in a bed.
Dare I say it’s the best sex we’ve ever had.
Because he saved me, and he let me go.
And I saved him, and I let him go.
And now we’re both free, together.
Epilogue
Logan
“I swear on Jane Austen’s ghost, Daddy—once I have this baby, I am not doing this anymore!” Macey yells as she steps out of the jail cell wearing a big-ass bonnet, Victorian-era dress, and sporting a sexy baby bump.
I step closer and kiss her mouth and then her stomach. But she swats at my head.
“Not while I’m dress in Regency attire. It’s bad luck!”
“Why is that again?”
“Because Jane Austen’s dead. And I want to live through childbirth.”
I’m about to tell her that makes no sense when her father hands me a sheet of paper. “The list of actors that will be at your ranch,” he says.
Before I can even glance at the list, Ginny, who I didn’t even know had entered the room, and Macey both grab the sheet out of my hands. Ginny’s baby, Leo, is attached to her body with one of those slings that Macey’s excited to use in a few months.
“Hey, how’s my godson?” I say as I touch Leo’s soft cheek.
Macey kisses his head. “Our godson is as handsome as ever. Aren’t you, sweetie?”
Ginny smiles down at her baby. “He loves his godparents, that’s for sure.”
Dave has been firmly involved in Leo’s life. Even though Leo lives with Ginny, Dave makes sure to see his son every day. And Nickel—he’s in it for the long haul. He’s spent a lot of time bonding with Leo and was even there for the birth.
Ginny rustles the sheet she’s holding. “Mace, come look with me.”
They immediately start scanning the actor list.
“Ooooh,” Ginny says. “He’s so hot.”
“So is he.” Macey points further down on the paper. Then, she gasps.
“What is it?” I ask her.
“Riley is not going to like this.” She shows Ginny and me the name on the list.
Ginny’s eyes go wide as she points at the name. “Is that who I think it is?”
“One and the same,” Macey says.
I chuckle. “I don’t think we should tell her.”
“You mean warn her?” Macey says. “I agree. Riles is acting tough, but she’s still feeling vulnerable after Wink. I don’t want to upset her.”
“She probably won’t even see any of the actors,” Ginny says. “They’ll be surrounded by handlers and security all day and then whisked off to their five-star accommodations. Plus, did I hear her say she’s dating someone now?”
Macey smiles. “She says he’s her Mr. Darcy.”
Hmmm. Something sounds fishy about that. But I don’t want to get in the middle of the Henwood women’s business. I’ve got enough to handle with one Henwood.
“Hey. Mrs. Henwood-Wild.” I put my arm around Macey. “You want to go home?”
She leans her head on my shoulder. “Yes. Let’s get out of here.”
I whisper to her as we walk out of the bar, “I’m going to make sure you forget every single one of those hot Hollywood actors you were just swooning over.”
She laughs. “Logan, you know you’re the only man I want. But if you want to show me how much you love me, I certainly won’t complain.”
And neither will I.
“I’m going to come again,” Macey says into my mouth as she straddles me naked on the couch.
We barely got my jeans pulled down before she was sinking onto me, and I was groaning her name.
“So do it,” I challenge her as I grip her hips. “Come with me, baby.”
A perk I didn’t see coming with the second trimester? Macey’s extra turned on. Like all-the-time turned on.
And I’m not complaining at all.
“God, Logan, it’s so good. It’s so, so goo…” She clenches around me so tightly I’m afraid I hurt her when I nip her earlobe.
“Mace…Christ.” My hands go to her ass as an orgasm rips through me.
Holy. Fuck.
“Every single time,” I say to her as she pulls her head back to smile at me. “Every time is better than the last.”
“I know.” She leans in and kisses me. “I love you, future Daddy of our child.”
She pats her belly, and I