Epilogue
Valentina
A year or so later
I was folding laundry. If I was ever bored, laundry was forever there for me. Lots of it. Between Rylie and Lucas, it was endless. I closed Rylie’s dresser and carried the laundry basket into the bedroom I shared with Lucas. A hint of bright pink winked at me when I opened our shared underwear drawer.
That vibrator was a favorite one for us. Grinning, I put away Lucas’s boxers and my panties. Just as I closed the drawer to our dresser, I heard the front door open and close. Puzzled, I walked down the hallway, only to stop in my tracks when I saw Lucas.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, my heart stumbling and tripping a little.
It didn’t matter I’d only seen him a few hours earlier because every damn time I saw him my pulse took off and butterfl
