Epilogue.

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Thank you all for a 100k!! I'm so happy, and I hope you enjoy this little epilogue.

I found myself holding my breath as she entered the room.

She catches everyone's attention almost instantly, I can't even blame them, how could they not stare? Long black hair floats down her back, a skirt so short it makes her legs look two meters long, and eyes so dark and sharp they would bring any man to his knees.

She is sin and temptation wrapped in red lips and platform boots.

And her first victim just put himself in her front line, leaning against the bar as she is ordering her drink. I don't know if he is brave or just plain stupid.

"Ah, poor thing," Axel sighs, "he is about to get traumatized,"

Jamie chuckles, his head leaning against his hand as he stares at the scene. "This feels like a deja vu,"

Yeah, it does. But now the random beautiful woman being flirted with is not so random, now she is my beautiful wife who is on the verge of making the college boy cry. I should probably help him out, but he needs to learn his lesson.

"Mavis looks beautiful," Nale states out loud, "it's like she hasn't aged a day,"

Nale has outgrown his silence. Gone is the quiet nerdy boy he once was, he now expresses himself loud and proud, his success in the tech industry might have helped with that, but the girl he met after graduation needs to be attributed some credit too. She really dragged him out of his shell and made him live.

I wish she stayed around though. Nale was truly the happiest I've ever seen him around her, but I guess everything has its timing.

Mavis chuckled. Not a genuine chuckle, but the exact same sardonic one she gave Axel when we first met, and that's my cue to intervene.

I make my way to them and stand close behind her, she doesn't acknowledge me but the guy does, he tilts his head in question and Mavis chuckles again before she takes a sip of her drink. "Isn't he cute, baby?"

She slightly turns around and looks up at me, and I fall in love with her all over again. It's like this with every look, every word, every gesture, I will always fall for her.

"You think he would like to be in one of our little games?" She looks back at him, "do you like to be tied down, pretty boy?"

The pretty boy looks embarrassed and terrified at the same time. "My beautiful husband here will be gentle, but I can't promise you I will," his eyes comically widen while his cheeks turn a scarlet red.

He barely mutters an apology before his feet rapidly carried him back to where he came from.

Axel was right, the boy is probably traumatized.

I lean my head on hers for a moment before I kiss it. "Are we inviting people into our sex life now?"

She swirls in my arm and I'm met with her gorgeous face. "Why? You've got ideas on who you want to join?"

Ten years later and it's still hard to think when she is touching me, but I'm not stupid enough to answer a trick question, there is no one else I want but her.

Her eyes are lit with mischief as she toys with the buttons of my shirt, "won't you answer?"

I tuck a hair strand behind her ear and lightly grab her chin to tilt her head up, "That would become a Hitlist for you, Mavi,"

She hums, her lips an inch away from mine. "I love that you know me so well," of course I know her. I know how possessive she is of me, she gets irritated when I get flirted with, and she would never let anyone in on our sex life.

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