Bless the broken road

Chapter 7: Epilogue- Like Mother, Like Daughter

6 Years Later

December 5, 2015

10am

"Conner, we don't have time for this!" Kira giggled. "We gotta pick our daughter up in an hour!"

Kira was trapped against the tiles in their shower as Conner held her hands above her head and playfully nipped at her neck.

"That's why it's called a quickie. Did you think I'd let a beautiful sexy woman such as yourself out of my sight without properly saying good morning?"

Kira gently bucked against him. "And the wake-up call you gave me this morning doesn't count, why?"

Conner chuckled as he sucked on her neck. "Because, I didn't get to see your face when you came for me. Are you really going to fight me?"

Before she could answer he had hoisted her leg up on the side of the tub and gently slipped through her folds.

Kira didn't get to answer, but when he let go of her hands to hold her steady, she wrapped her arms around his neck, as she harshly panted against his neck. He grinned against her neck and then looked up at her. "Come on Rockstar, I've missed hearing those sexy sounds; we're totally alone right now."

For the next little while, the bathroom was filled with her moans and pants as Conner made love to her and then all at once, her loud cry echoed against the tiles as she came loudly.

Conner held her steady as he followed her over the edge.

When at last they had both calmed down, he gently pulled out and settled her on her feet again.

Kira kissed him softly as she rested against him.

A moment later, he kissed her back and then looked into her eyes.

"Good morning, Rockstar."

Kira chuckled in a post-coital haze. "Morning Jock."

Conner kissed her once more and then reached around her to grab the shampoo.

"I guess we better get showered. We do have to pick up our little girl."

Kira giggled at him again and took the bottle, "Yeah, we do."

About 20 minutes later, Conner stepped out of the shower with his towel wrapped around his waist. He was still smiling as his cellphone started ringing on the nightstand. Crossing to his side of the bed, he looked down at the screen and frowned.

It was his father in law. His brow furrowed as he swiped to the left and lifted the phone to his ear.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Conner, you and Kira need to get down to the school. It's not too serious, but Danni got onto her first fight on the playground; apparently my precious daughter was right in the thick of it with her."

It had been decided that the two girls would attend preschool together. So, Tommy and Kimberly had waited a year so Danni could catch up to her cousin. (They wouldn't tell her until she was older about Samantha being her aunt, to avoid confusing the little girls.) By kindergarten, they were thick as thieves.

Conner sighed. "Well, this should be interesting...I'll go ahead and let Kira know and we'll be right there."

"I'll stick around till you get here."

Conner sighed and shook his head. "Sure thing, Doc. Bye now."

When Conner hung up, he turned to see Kira looking at him curiously.

"Is everything okay, Jock?"

Conner smirked. "Yeah, nothing major, I'm not sure how to tell you this, but our little girl has most definitely taken after you in the trouble department. We gotta go pick her up early."