It's Always Been Briar

Chapter 28.

We arrive at my place at the perfect time. I park and turn off the car. I start unbuttoning my shirt and turn towards Briar so she can see.

She immediately finds the spot and starts tracing her name in the spot. I can't help but smile. When she finishes the last R, she looks into my eyes and tilts her head. Silently asking me why her name fits. But I'm not going to tell her unless she asks.

'There isn't that much space. What if you married someone with a really long name?' She asks.

'Then it wouldn't go there because it doesn't fit.' I tell her.

'But I don't understand, why wouldn't you have left more space?' She is so confused.

'Only one name fits.' I say while I reach into my pocket so I can grab my wallet.

I open my wallet and grab the folded up stencil that has been hiding in the back for years. When I take it out, I open it up and place it in the spot.

'Only one name fits.' I repeat as Briar gasps and covers her mouth. Her eyes are getting watery. She looks down at my chest again and stares at the name:

Briar

'What?' She cries. 'How is that possible?'

'Maybe now you'll believe me when I say that it's always been you, Briar. When Gabriel and I started fitting together my chest work, I told him to leave a space for your name. He owes me a lot of fucking money cause he most definitely lost this bet.' I smile.

I fold up the stencil and put it back in my wallet. I throw my wallet on the dashboard. Grabbing my crying girlfriend, I pull her into my lap and start to try and soothe her.

'Darlin, what's wrong? It's it bad? Creepy? Do you not like it?' I ask while I lean the seat back a little and start running my finger through her hair.

'What the fuck, River!' She cries. 'How long have you had that?'

'How long have I had the empty space or how long have I known I wanted to leave the empty space?' I chuckle.

'Both!'

'Well, I knew I would leave a space for your name since we were like 15 or 16.' I shrugged. 'That's when I started thinking about tattoos and what I would get if I ever started getting some. It was the first tattoo I 100% knew I wanted. My parents started letting me get tattoos a few months or so after I got this car, so 16ish. Then, we started working on my chest a little bit before we finished high school.'

She is no longer crying so I stop running my fingers through her hair. Suddenly she sits up and moves to straddle me.

Ok.

Then she kisses me so hot and heavy I can barely breathe.

Ok.

She reaches for my belt and started undoing it. Opening the button and sliding down the zipper, she reaches in and takes my cock out.

Ok.

He is hard and happy, excited to see where this leads. Briar wraps her little hand around me and starts stroking.

'Ugh' I groan into her mouth. She leans back up to look at me and starts stroking faster. 'Fuck, that feels good, love.'

'What if we never got together?' She asks.