Page 232 of Force Play

She hooks her thumbs into the waistband of my shorts. “Best way to find out is by trying, don’t you think?”

I kiss her again and allow myself to get absolutely wrapped up in her.

Lucia Torres, love of my life and mother of my child.

I can’t imagine doing life with anybody else by my side.

Lucia is everything I want and more, so fucking perfect for me, and some days, I still can’t believe that I get to call her mine.

We owe all of this to our friends. We’re together because of them. They helped force us together by insisting she move in with me.

Our story ends with us spending the rest of our lives together with the family we create, but it started with our friends and a little bit of force play.