Epilogue

Hy guys,

So what story doesn't have an epilogue!

Hope you enjoy this chapter guys, it's the last and final one. But it's definitely not going to be the last time we'll have the chance to catch a glimpse of Damien and Leslie's love story.

Little sneak peaks will be added on Morgan's story so be rest assured. Your favorite characters won't disappear just like that.

Yours truly

Josie.

Damien's P.O.V.

One year later.

Damien strokes his hands down his wife's waist . A warm summer wind blows through the open doors of the bedroom, carrying with it the scent of the sea and the sound of our son laughing as he plays in the sand outside below with one of the island staff's sons.

A deep feeling of peace filled me...the hungry part of my soul has gone quiet. We're currently in one of my private Island, the very first family vacation with the whole three squad. Me, Leslie and memory.

After the whole ordeal last year, with the attention of the press on us. We decided to spend the new year on one of the many islands I own.

Leslie smiled up at me, with her Auburn curls glowing like a halo  around her head in fiery contrast to the white of the pillow, I could feel myself getting hard for her. Again.

'You should probably go down,' she says, sliding a hand over my bare shoulder with her fingers gliding around the tattoo ink on my arm. 'Memory will be getting impatient you know that right?.'She says as she snuggles close.

I was going to take my son memory for his first sailing lesson, and to say that he was very much excited is an understatement.

"My son?"I replay the words in my mind.

I would never have visualized myself a family man, infact my past is proof of that. But Leslie happened, she walzted into my life like a cool breath of fresh air, changing, disrupting and remaking my life to something more. And now I have a son, a mirror version of myself all thanks to her.

'Well, am pretty sure he can wait a minute or two or maybe longer. Besides remember what I said, this Vacation is for everyone"'I murmur, bending to kiss her lips softly, as my lips begins to trail down her neck.

Her gaze then turns smoky. gaze 'Well, maybe he can wait a little longer then. But it had better be more than a minute and no more, you know how he gets when he doesn't get what he wants"She says teasingly.

I stare at her giving her a wicked look "I know, he's just like his father isn't he"I say.

This time she laughed and tightened her grip on me.

"Hmm, tell me something I don't know"She says huskily.

"You know all that face does is just making me want to kiss you." I gently tugged on her lower lip with my thumb.

I lean right down and kissed her, and she smiled against my lips.

God, she's adorable.

"I love you, I love you." she says softly.

I cup her face and kiss her again. "I love you, too, hurricane Leslie.

With smiles and laughter, passion, love and, we turned it into forever.