Chapter 15- Epilogue
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Derek heard the knocking on the front door and wondered who it was. He was expecting Penelope to be home any minute, but she'd just come in. After all, it was her house, too, now. Well, at least it would be in a couple of months when they tied the knot.
He opened the door and there she stood, a definite fantasy come to life.
He swallowed hard as he watched his fiancee enter the house, wearing a trench coat, a smile, and red high heels with little bows on the toes. He had a feeling what was under that coat, or better yet, what was missing from under that coat.
He followed her like a lost puppy as she descended the stairs. His heart was beating harder, he was breathing faster, and good God, he was even beginning to salivate.
To say he was anticipating this would be a massive understatement.
She did a quick lean and spin around the pole that she now loved as much as he did- she'd been surprised at all the fun things you could do with poles in basements! She made her way over to the futon where he was sitting, reached into her pocket to take out a note, then unbelted and dropped the coat. Like he'd thought earlier, she was wearing nothing but her birthday suit underneath.
She kissed the little piece of paper she was carrying, and tossed it to him. "Just like that, right?"
He grinned at her. "You know it, momma."
She grinned back at him, as she reached for a pillow next to him on the futon and put it on the ground.
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