Epilogue

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Epilogue:

Luke’s POV             

“You know, something smells good in here.” I say sneaking up behind Alexis and grabbing her waist.

She jumps a little. “Luke! Don’t you know better than to scare me while in near the stove?”

I take the whisk from her hands, and lay it off to the side. Turn her around, and with a playful smile I say “Apparently not since I just did it.”

She sticks her tongue out at me, so I take that as my chance and kiss her soft sweet lips. My tongue mixing with hers. She breaks away. Looks into my eyes and smirks. “Now Luke, don’t go putting that lustful look in your eyes again. That’s the reason I have this, you know.” She says rubbing her full stomach.

“How could I forget? I was there when we made it.” She swats me in the arm, but starts laughing. She laughs when she’s thinking of our sex filled nights. “Seriously, though. I’m so excited for our little girl to come.”

“We don’t even know if its gender yet. The appointments next week.”  She says turning back to making dinner.

“Nope. I just know it’s a little girl.”

“How?”

“Because sometimes I just know these things.”

“Oh yeah? Like last time when you said Ryan was gonna be a girl?” She laughs.

“Speaking of my little man, where is he?”

My question is answered when I hear my son running down the hall with a Spiderman masks on. “Daddy!!” He screams.

“Hey buddy. How was your day?”

“It was fun! Me and mommy came up with names for the baby.” He says excitedly.

“You did now? What did you come up with?” I ask looking at my beautiful wife and son.

“I came up with Noah, and mommy came up with Marie.”

“Well those are nice. Speaking of mommy, what’s for dinner Princess?” I ask standing up. Ryan goes and sits at the table.

 Alexis ignores my question, since as soon as I stand up I see her famous pasta sitting on the table. I run over to her and kiss her. Ryan sees and says “Ewww! Mommy and Daddy are kissing!!” Me and Alexis break apart laughing. We sit down and begin eating.

I glance at my growing family, and realize how incredibly happy I am. And to think, I would never have met the woman of my dreams without that game back in high school.  I’d never have my amazing son, and little one on the way. I wouldn’t have any of it. And I certainly wouldn’t have learned an important lesson:

Love and Lust are defiantly not the same.

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