Billionaire's Love

{Epilogue II} Billionaire's Love

Warning small spoilers for the next two books in the series: Billionaire's Seduction & Billionaire's Bodyguard.
Re-edited | 15.4.17
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3 years later from the last epilogue

THE sun beams onto my sun-kissed skin, leaving goosebumps, as the cold winter air floats around the room, the smell of rain heavily scented. It's colder in England during the winter then it is in America.

For the holidays, we decided to come down to our cabin house in England and spend time here with my family as they travel from where ever they are, to meet us here, our meet up point in the Kolsov Cabin House.

I curl up closer into the silky blue sheets and sigh in content. Suddenly, my blankets are ripped away from me and I'm left shivering. I peak my eyes open to find a pair of blue ones, staring at me.

Instantly, I scowl and try to grab the sheets back but my offender pulls it further away from me, leaving me pouting and crossing my arms over my chest once I've sat up.

"Get out of bed, sweetheart." His husky and low voice orders, the same shivers crawling up my spines as it has been doing so for 7 years.

I shake my head like a little kid and made puppy dog eyes. "I wanna sleep, babe." His eyes soften and I slowly drag the blankets back to me. "Stay with me?"

Lust and love fills his eyes as he stalks his way over to me and claims my lips. I tug at his hair and bring him down onto the bed, him on top of me. My legs wrap around his waist, my flimsy nightie riding up so that it's over my stomach. I tease him, rub myself against him, hearing a deep groan from the back of his throat. Abruptly, he pulls away and I frown.

"We have guests coming." He says, breathlessly.

"They can wait." I smirk and plant kisses on his sharp jawline.

Again he pulls away. "Not today babe. At least not right now."

"Fine." I groan and push him off me, slipping out of bed then out of my nightie and panty, leaving me naked in front of him.

I glance of my shoulder, smirking as I see him gaze down my body. "Join me in the shower?"

I sashay my way to the bathroom, swaying my hips, feeling his eyes burning onto my ass. Just as I'm about to enter the bathroom, I slip off the diamond rock that lays on my wedding finger and place it on the drawer besides the door.

The shower water runs down my body, drenching my blonde hair. I'm about to put shampoo then I feel another pair of hands on my waist and I smirk widely, pressing myself against him.

"Don't ever tease me again." He warns, nibbling on my earlobe.

I whimper, rocking myself against his muscular body. "No promises."

He chuckles and whispers sweet nothings in my ear as he once again takes me to ecstasy, over and over again.

Pure bliss.

Dinner is ready, the table is set, the glasses are clean and all I need to do is get ready. I head upstairs and hear a giggle from the room down the foyer.

"Coal!" I shout and he pokes his head out the room, grinning.

"Yes, darling?" He says, innocently.

"Get Marielle ready." I order and he blows me a kiss before heading back into the room.

As I'm putting my makeup on, our bedroom doors open and I see a small blonde girl enter the room, her eyes rosy and shinning with happiness. She wears a beautiful pink dress that flows down from her waist downwards. She grins at me before skipping over.