Chapter 69 Epilogue

***POV – Damion 18 months later Damion: I m sure that from lack of use, my sperm grew legs and looks like frogs instead of tadpoles. But the situation is going to be rectified before the night is over. I touch my crotch with a groan, abstinence is definitely not my thing. These last weeks have been torture, being in bed next to the woman of my dreams and she won t let me even touch her. Fuck, a week without sex with Mel is a fudging long time, two weeks is a fudging excruciating fierce eternity. My dick stirs at the forecast of ripping off her clothes and moves into a full-blown hardon when I look at the photo she sends me as her answer. She s fudging with me, the devious little witch but I keep staring at the picture of her feet, her toe-nails painted in a checkered flag pattern. Damn my soon-to-be wife. Even her fudging feet turn me on. Damion: You make my balls so blue – sure this maltreatment is sexual abuse! This time her answer is a photo of her b