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After losing her job and being left at the altar, Dr. Fiona Page is left to pick up the pieces of a "picture perfect" lif...
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CW: Dom/sub dynamics, submissive!Bucky, degradation kink, spit kink, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, butt plugs, oral sex, squirting, and a few surprises.
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"I said love is fast asleep on a dirt road with your head on my shoulder." Noah Kahan, "Strawberry Wine"
JAMES
January 21, 2023
He woke up with the sun on his face and Alpine purring next to him. It was the perfect morning after the perfect day. He had a girlfriend— and not just any girlfriend, he had Fiona fucking Page. He was in love with Fiona Page. She was brilliant, gorgeous, sexy, and she made him happy. James smiled, looking down at Alpine, who was snuggled up against him as he laid on his side. He dipped his head and kissed her, and then noticed that he didn't feel Fiona next to him.
James looked over his shoulder and saw that her side of the bed was empty, and the only evidence that she had been there was a little tiny post-it note stuck to the pillow. He picked it up and blinked away the sleepiness. She had beautiful handwriting.
I'm making breakfast. Take your time getting up. You're going to need the energy with what I've got planned for you today.
Hope you like waffles. And bacon. And tell me how you take your eggs when you're ready to get up.
I'm head over heels for you.
X
Fiona
He smiled and bit his lip, holding the note against his chest like a lovesick teenager. He was ten years older than her, and he didn't give a shit.
"Al," he sighed. "Your dad's in love."
His eyes flicked up to the doorway to make sure she wasn't standing there watching him. It felt too soon to say it, to even think it. It had felt like so long since he was in love that he couldn't really tell when it was appropriate to say that stuff. It all happened so fast with Nat, and he was afraid he would make the same mistake again.
If he texted her, "how soon is too soon to say I love you" she would probably find Fiona's number and tell her for him. Sometimes she was a little too supportive.
Still, he probably had the best ex-wife a man could ask for. He still loved her very much, it was just different now.
Alpine purred and rolled onto her belly stretching her arms above her head, her paws bumping against his chin. He chuckled and rubbed his beard. It was growing in thicker. He wanted to shave it, but he was torn between that and his morning cuddle session with Alpine.
