Epilogue
Three months later at the Chicken Ranch.
Cock Blockers, Inc. Headquarters
in Las Vegas, NV …
Gabriel
“Cash, are you coming?” Meghan calls into the kitchen.
“Yeah, babe. On my way.” He winks at us, stabs another bite of steak off Marie’s plate as she battles him for it with her fork. “I’ve convinced her I don’t know how to ride a horse, so I’m getting riding lessons. She insists it’s an employment requirement to be part of the team.”
She appears in the doorway with a riding crop in her hand, tapping it against her palm. “You better hurry, ‘cause I’m itching to use this on one of you.”
He laughs as he struts in his cowboy boots towards her, confident that it won’t be him. She smirks up into his face and says, “Don’t push your luck! I will do it!”
He laughs down at her and says, “You’ll try, but you won’t be successful.”
She giggles as she turns around, and they walk away, heading to the stables. “But it’ll be fun being denied.” Then she calls over her shoulder. “Marie, you have the controls. We’ll be back when we get back.”
Then Cash calls over his shoulder, “Gabriel….”
But he doesn’t get to finish. Meghan interrupts him, “NO!”
When they’re finally out the door, and we are alone, Marie rubs the inside of my thigh and says, “I bought a new flogger for my birthday. It’s a beautiful deep purple suede. I can’t wait for you to wield it.”
I lean forward and kiss her lips. “Anything to keep my girl satisfied. I have something for you too. Do you want it now or later?”
She jumps up, forces herself between my body and the table, straddling me, her tits pushing into my chest as she wiggles on my cock. “Give it to me now, baby.”
I chuckle, “Not that.”
“But everyone is gone. We have the whole place to ourselves for at least two hours. We could christen every surface in my office.” She teases me, tracing her fingers across my lips, knowing I like it.
“I meant I have something to give you.”
“Oh, yay! I love presents. Give it to me now.”
“Okay,” I pick her up off my lap and push the chair back. “It’s in my truck. Let me go get it.”
She grins and says, “Hurry. I’ll be in my office waiting for you.”
I slap her on the ass, then go to the truck and get her present. When I walk into her office with the box, butterflies flutter around in my gut.
“Hang on. I want to record your reaction,” I tell her as I walk over to the credenza behind her desk and use two books to prop my phone up. “Stand right there, babe.” I check to make sure the camera is recording, then walk over to her and hand her the box.
She takes it and shakes it. The contents inside bang a little against the box. “Is it a controller?” She asks because the one she plays Call of Duty with is showing signs of wear.
I bend down and put my face in front of the camera, smirk and answer, “Sort of.”
“I really need one.”
I laugh and tell the camera. “No words truer have ever been said.”
She rips the paper off, and I look back at the camera and comment. “Here we go!”
She holds the box out and frowns, smiling, and asks, “It’s not a controller?”
I laugh. “It’s not a video game controller. Open it.”
She unfolds the box and then dies laughing when she sees the contents. It’s a coffee cup with the words, “Yes Sir, Mr. Daddy” printed on it.
I tease her. “Just a reminder, so you start each day off with the right answer.”
She says, “I love it!” Then she pulls out the matching t-shirt rolled up inside, giggling, and asks, “And the matching shirt is a reminder for the rest of the day?”
“Oh, absolutely!” I tease her. “I don’t want you to forget.”
She leans her head back and falls forward on my chest. I give her lips the peck she asks for, then I say, “Try it on. I want to make sure it fits.”
She says, “I don’t think you can return custom printed t-shirts.” Then she looks at the tag, checking the size, and the shirt unrolls. A small item falls out and lands on the floor.
“I got it,” I tell her as I drop to one knee to retrieve it, then I hold it up and present it to her. “Marie, will you marry me?”
The stunned look is priceless, then she dies laughing, and reaches to help me to my feet. “Yes Sir, Mr. Daddy! I will marry you!”
I stand, taking her into my arms, and whisper on her lips. “That is always the right answer.”
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