Chapter 31

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BEASTLY HUSBAND ❤❤

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"Do you get reception up there?" Dean asked as we drove away from the property.

"Yes" I laughed a bit while I couldn't have felt more guilty for leaving my beast behind.

"Did Brock not feel like leaving the house?" He frowned and for a brief second I wondered why but I recalled that I had told him Brock could possibly be taking me.

"No I told him he could stay." I smiled and he nodded and glanced away from the rearview mirror and focused on the road yet again.




"You love my breakfast right?" I smiled as I got onto his lap.

"I love you.." He shrugged. "Kidding baby I love it!"

"Had me worried there" I grazed my lips over his.

He has been my loving Beast for the entire few days I have been here and I loved it.

I knew simply ignoring the fact that I had found him in the gym fighting and found that he finished bottles of vodka was wrong.

But I didn't want to hurt him by questioning him when I was his only reason for not doing it.

"I would offer to make breakfast if I didn't Kenz" his hands creeped up my thighs.

I bit onto his lip slowly before pushing my tongue past his lips and rocking onto his lap.

"If you keep teasing me you're going to end up with a real baby Lesnar soon" He whispered as he broke the kiss with a smirk.

"What?" I laughed nervously causing him to chuckle and give me a brief kiss before speaking.

"Kidding baby.. Whenever you are ready. Like I said before, I don't want to share you for a few more years." He shrugged and I was relieved as with my two Beasts and current friend struggles . I doubt I could add a bundle of joy to the mix just yet.

"Someone is full of jokes today" I smiled.

"That's what happens when my wife is home with me." I gave him three pecks on his lips before leaning back. The bruise looked much better than it had before.

With the amount of blue eyes my husband got, I was concerned to say the least because as far as I knew this was his third one since the brawl with Dean.

I saw his eyebrows furrow and I realized he caught me focusing on it.

"I'm so happy you grew out your beard" I traced my thumbs over it.

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