Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“Mmm, you taste like cider,” he murmured against my mouth.
“I love it almost as much as you,” I whispered back.
He groaned softly, pressing me against the wooden frame. “We’ve got kids running around and more customers than we know what to do with.”
“Success,” I sighed. “Sometimes it’s a pain in the butt.”
He winked at me. “But what a gorgeous ass it is.”
We stepped out from behind the side of the barn just as Faye came looking for us. “Grandma said I can help make the next batch of donuts, but only if Mama is there.”
“Coming,” I called.
“Not yet, but you sure as fuck will tonight,” Ronan muttered, giving me a swat on the butt.
Fifteen years ago I’d worried he’d never be content here. Now I watched him chase after Faye, our daughter’s delighted shriek joining the rest of the joyous chaos.
The orchard had grown right along with our family. And I never had reason to doubt that this was exactly where we both belonged. Forever.