Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
“It’s funny that what… five, six years ago, we’d all be going out to party all night long, and now, all we can think about is getting home to our wives and kids,” Baker muses.
“Take it from a man who learned the hard way. A career is great. You should celebrate the wins and mourn the losses, but when that career is over, it’s your family, your wife, your kids, your friends who will still be there.”
“Aww, Coach Daddy passing out all the life lessons,” Landry teases.
I chuckle, waving their teasing off as I walk out the door to go find my wife.
“Are you sure you don’t want to go out and celebrate?” Amanda asks. She’s sitting on the bed in our hotel room, her hand on her baby bump. She’s thirty-one weeks along. She’s glowing and more beautiful than I’ve ever seen her.
“I’m exactly where I want to be,” I assure her. “How’s Mia?”
“Having the time of her life.” She laughs. “I just talked to Candice. She said that she and Coral have been angels.”
“Of course, they’re angels,” I counter, leaning down to kiss her.
“You know, I got a gift today.”
“You did? From who?”
“Sloane.”
“An early baby gift?”
“Nope. This gift is for both of us.”
“What did she get you? Or us, rather?” I ask.
“It will be easier to show you.” With that, she stands and begins to strip out of her clothes. My cock swells as she goes. I rake my gaze over her standing in a bra and panties, and that’s when I see it.
“Does that say what I think it does?” I ask, taking a step closer.
“If you think it says Coach’s girl, then yes,” she answers. She turns and shows me the back, and she’s wearing—what I’ve learned since she moved in with me—boy shorts. The back says, Property of Coach Warner. “You like?” she asks.
“I fucking love. Tell me, baby, why is Sloane buying you lingerie? Not that I’m complaining.”
“It’s a Rampage tradition. She made them herself. Well, the personalization part. I guess she did it with Corie first, then with Rowan, and then with Bellamy. She even made some for herself when she and Baker got together, and finally, Eden got hers when she and Foster made things official. She said I’m a Rampage girl now, and I needed to look the part.”
“Remind me to offer to watch Camden for her so they can have a night together.”
“I’ll do that.” My wife laughs.
“Mandy, as much as I enjoy you in them, I think they’ll look much better on the hotel floor.”
“Let’s test that, shall we?” She quickly strips out of her sexy bra and panties, bends over the bed, and peers at me over her shoulder. “I’m ready.”
“Already? I think I should check, just to make sure.” Dropping to my knees, I swipe my tongue up her center, and she rewards me with a moan. She’s dripping wet, and my cock weeps to be inside her.
“I need more,” she demands, and what my wife wants, my wife gets.
I spend the rest of the night making love to her, in all kinds of positions. We’ve had to get creative with her growing belly. I would say it’s a definite night to remember, but every moment with her is one I’ll cherish for the rest of my days. This woman has changed my life, given me more than I ever could have hoped for, and it kills me to think I could have missed it all, had I not been willing to risk the play.