Epilogue
Connor chuckled as he fumbled a little in the process of taking off Harley’s clothes. He was no virgin, and he had no idea why he felt so apprehensive, but everything seemed so different at that moment. He was making love to Harley, his soul mate and the man he had been waiting for all these long years. When Harley was eventually naked on his bed inside his house, he couldn’t stop the satisfaction from coursing through his entire being as he observed his boyfriend from head to toe. They would be bonded soon enough, and the process would be incredibly amazing.
“Your turn,” Harley grumbled while impatiently tugging at Connor’s shirt.
Connor complied, removing his clothes one piece at a time until he exposed every single inch of his bare skin. Then he smirked in Harley’s direction
