I just shake my head.
“Well, you don’t have to be a trucker to explore glory holes, so I’ll have to talk to her more about that. I really don’t think we should put her behind the wheel of an eighteen-wheeler.”
My boyfriend merely grins.
“Yeah, but maybe she’ll be good at pulling a train. You’re such a bad influence on your friend, you know that, honey?” he teases. I mock-pout.
“Am not!”
“I think you are,” he sing-songs before chuckling again. “But really, I love you all the same, sweetheart. And hey, I think the world is changing anyways. Not only are there female truckers, but there are also female truckers who happen to be nude models, and mayors who happen to be dating female truckers who are nude models,” he chuckles, smiling. “It’s a whole new world out there, and people like women who are sassy, confident, and who love themselves. I think Vanessa will have plenty of luck finding a man if she’s anything like you.”
“Oh, stop it,” I blush, shaking my head.
“No, I’m serious, baby,” my boyfriend says in a low tone. “I thank my lucky stars every day that I met you. My life is infinitely better, and you make me a better man, Ginny.”
“So charming today, Mr. Mayor,” I breathe while pressing a kiss to his mobile mouth. “Did I tell you how much I adore compliments? I love you, by the way.”
“Not as much as I love you,” Jeremiah says in a low voice before pulling me in for a deep kiss.
With that, the world blossoms as we’re joined together in love and passion once more. After all, we were never destined to become anything but an anonymous hook-up in the most unlikely of settings. But now, with his baby in my belly and his lips on my mouth, I know that Jeremiah Cooke and I have a future together as our hearts bloom together, entwined as one.
THE END