Bonus Epilogue


5 years later

“And then we whisk in the eggs one at a time, like this,” Ruby says, standing behind Liam and guiding his hands over the bowl full of cupcake mix. I look on proudly, watching my daughter teach her younger brother how to bake.

It’s been nearly five years since I adopted Ruby, and time has only brought us closer. She’ll be a teenager in just a few short months, and the thought makes my head spin, but at least I know I spent every minute I could trying to make her happy over the past few years. With Luna’s support, I sold off my companies to Henry Trace soon after I adopted Ruby, and though it means I’ll never hit that billion-dollar goal I set for myself all those years ago, I know I have enough money for my family to have everything they want. That’s enough for me.

“Dad, can you grab us the flour?” Ruby calls before turning back to Liam. “You did an awesome job whisking. These cupcakes are going to be awesome.”

Liam beams at her. My son adores his big sister, and despite their age difference, they spend all their time together when they’re at home. Physically, he’s my little mini-me. The same green eyes and dark hair. Personality-wise, though, he’s a ray of sunshine. Everything excites him, and he’s full of questions about everything he sees.

I reach out to grab the flour and hand it to Ruby like she asked.

Ruby’s a keen baker now thanks to Luna. My wife loves to cook, and all her baking sessions with Ruby over the years got my daughter into it too. Now it looks like my son’s caught the baking bug as well. Hell, I’m not complaining; our kitchen always smells delicious, and there’s no shortage of sweet treats and delicious meals in this house.

I watch my kids for a little longer, peeking my head out toward the staircase now and again, impatient for my wife to come downstairs. I can never fully relax when Luna’s not near me. She said she was going to take a shower, but she’s been a while and I get a sudden urge to go see her.

“These are ready to go in the oven now,” Ruby calls, pulling me from my thoughts about Luna. I cross the kitchen and put the cupcake tray into the oven—Ruby’s not allowed yet as I’m too worried about her burning herself—and set a timer for fifteen minutes.

“Now what?” Liam asks, staring expectantly at the oven.

“Now we have to wait a little while,” Ruby explains. “When they come out, they’ll be all golden, and once they’re cool, we can add plenty of frosting.”

“Mmm.” My son mimes rubbing his belly. “Can we go watch TV while we wait for the cupcakes, Daddy?”

“Sure. I’m going upstairs to see your mom, but I’ll be down in fifteen minutes to take the cupcakes out.” The kids head toward the living room, and I call to their retreating backs, “And no touching the oven!”

“Yes, Dad,” they say in unison, disappearing into the living room while I rush up the staircase to see Luna.

I can hear the shower running as I approach our ensuite, and the echoey sound of Luna’s sweet singing voice makes me smile as I open the door.

Luna whips around to face me as she hears the door open, and my eyes drift down to her naked body. She’s even curvier now than when I met her, and I can already feel my cock swelling in my pants as I gaze at her large breasts and wide hips.

“Hello, you,” Luna says, smiling naughtily at me. “Sorry for taking so long. I had to touch up my hair; my roots were starting to show.”

My wife’s hair is still an adorable shade of pink, and it’s just one of the many things I love about her.

“I just wanted to check you were okay.” I close the door behind me and lock it, my heart pumping faster as I stride toward the shower and get a closer look at her. “Fuck, I’m glad I came upstairs.”

“I’m glad you did too.”

Luna reaches up to grab her breasts, looking at me seductively with those sweet brown eyes, and pure need takes over. I pull my clothes off as fast as I can, my cock already hard as rock, dripping wet for my pink-haired princess.

“Come here, beautiful,” I say as I get into the shower, the warm water caressing our bodies as I pull Luna close to me. “We only have fifteen minutes before we have to go back downstairs. Let’s make every second count.”

Before she can reply, I lean down and kiss her hard on the mouth, sliding my tongue between her soft, plump lips. She moans as I deepen the kiss, flattening my body against hers, my cock pressing into the soft skin of her stomach. My hand wanders down between her legs, and I reach for her naked clit, teasing the sensitive nub between my fingers.

“Yes, Jackson,” Luna moans, but touching her alone isn’t enough for me. I break the kiss and kneel down on the tile floor, burying my face hungrily between her thighs. I hold them still with my arms as she bucks and writhes, forcing her to take the pleasure. I can never get enough of her honey-sweet taste. I hungrily lap up her cream until my cock is so hard that I can’t take it anymore. If fifteen minutes is all we’ve got, then I want to be inside my wife. Now.

I straighten up, Luna’s taste still sweet on my tongue as I pull her up into my arms and rest her back against the wall, letting her straddle me.

“I have ten minutes left to make you scream for me, honey,” I growl, positioning my cock at her warm, wet entrance.

“Then I guess you better get started, Mr. Hunt” she replies, grinning at me with lust-filled eyes.

“I’ll wipe that smile off your face in a second when you’re crying out for my cock.”

Luna’s breath is shallow as she looks up at me, then down at the point where our bodies meet, my cock pressed against her, ready to push inside.

“Prove it,” she says, daring me. Challenging me.

It’s my turn to grin. “You asked for it, princess.”

With a grunt I push inside her heat, making her gasp as I fill her in one stroke. She’s wet and tight, and being inside her is so fucking heavenly that for a moment I don’t want to move. I want to savor the feel of her sweet body wrapped around my cock. But then she wriggles against me, and any self-restraint I had left vanishes. I start to move, slamming my hips back and forth, filling my wife with my cock over and over until she’s begging for more.

“Yes, Jackson! Yes!”

I reach between us and rub her clit as I fuck her, her sobbing moans spurring me on. Our skin slaps together, mingling with the sound of the warm water rushing over us. I don’t break eye contact—I force my wife to look at me as I fuck her, and I can see her eyes glazing over as her orgasm nears.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck…” she gasps. “I’m going to come.”

“That’s right, baby,” I grit out. “You’re going to come hard for me.”

She nods, and I watch hungrily as her face screws up in pleasure, her pussy tightening around me. She goes off like a little firecracker, her screams echoing around the bathroom as she orgasms. Her slick walls throb around my cock, and the sensation is too much. I bury my face into her neck, and with a strangled roar, I fill my wife up with come until I’m spent.

We stay like that for a moment, breathing hard beneath the shower, foreheads pressed together.

“Fuck, I love you,” I mutter, planting a kiss on her lips.

“I love you too.” She smiles up at me, her eyes still glazed from sex, and I’m so overwhelmed with adoration that I can hardly breathe.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, Luna.”

Her face lights up at my words. “So are you, Jackson. You and our beautiful family are everything to me.”

I reach up to stroke her perfect face, losing myself in her brown eyes and feeling like the luckiest man in the world.

I can’t believe I get to call this perfect woman my wife.

Suddenly, a yell from somewhere down the hall pulls me from my thoughts.

“Dad! The cupcakes are ready!”

Fuck, I forgot all about the cupcakes.

Luna chuckles as I set her back down on the tile floor and dry myself off, pulling my clothes back on as fast as possible. “You’re on cupcake duty, huh?”

“Sure am,” I say. “But I got a little distracted.”

Luna raises her eyebrows teasingly. “Yeah, you could say that.” She follows me out of the shower and dries herself off quickly before pulling on a bathrobe. “Come on, we better get downstairs before the cupcakes burn.”

With a final kiss, I take my wife’s hand and we head downstairs together.

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Seduce is a sweet and steamy small-town romance featuring a sexy billionaire and the curvy nanny who becomes his obsession after he hires her to take care of his niece.