Renee's brown eyes bored into Dean's blue eyes as they made love to each other. Dean's nails dug into Renee's hips as she slowly grinded on him. Renee licked her lips seductively then grabbed Dean's chin and leaned forward.
"Fuck me," she growled at Dean.
He responded by thrusting into Renee, causing her to yelp out in content.
"Like that, huh?" Dean said.
"Damn right I do," Renee said.
After a few more moments, the both of them reached their climaxes, Dean filling Renee up with his hot cum.
"Damn…that was fantastic as usual," Dean said. "I can go to work very happy now."
"Oh?"
"Yup."
"Well, I am glad you are happy. You better be happy!"
"I am! I'm going to go get our little one and start breakfast."
"Sounds good. I'm going to shower."
Dean got up, slipped on his boxers, sweats, and shirt. He was about to head out of the room when he hurried to the bathroom and beat Renee to it. He cackled as he quickly used the bathroom, washed his hands, then brushed his teeth.
"All yours, toots," he said.
"Whatever, fucker," Renee said.
Dean went into Destinee's nursery to get her. He saw that she was still asleep in her crib and let her continue to sleep. He reached into the crib and grabbed Destinee's tiny hand.
"I love you," Dean said.
Sometimes he still couldn't believe that he was a father. That Destinee was actually in his life and that he was fortunate to have a healthy baby. He had to remind himself that he was not imagining anything and that everything was indeed real. Each day Destinee looked like her parents more and more, with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes like her father and a cute nose just like her mother's. Just two years ago he had been crying over Renee getting the abortion and now they've patched things up, are married, and now have Destinee. Everyday he was happy that him and Renee patched things up and worked everything out. Dean was extremely happy with his life and nothing would change that.
Dean gave Destinee a kiss then left her nursery to go make breakfast.
Renee was sweeping the floor at her job. Someone had come in with a bunch of dirt on their shoes and left almost an entire trail. She was extremely annoyed but hurried and cleaned up the mess so that she could close shop along with Pam.
"So, this weekend, me, you, and Lisa are going to have another slumber party," Pam said. She placed the dust pan on the ground and watched as Renee swept the dirt into it.
"Sounds like a good idea," Renee said. "Can't believe that guy left all of that damn dirt in here!"
"He was quite the idiot. Do you need me to take you home?"
"No thank you, babe. Dean is going to pick me up. We're going to go to the store then going to pick up Destinee from my parent's house."
"How are things with you and Dean?"
"Wonderful. He was worried about being sent to Damond City to work but turns out his boss already picked some people to go instead. And boy, was he happy."
"That's good. Sounds like he did not like the idea of being away from his family."
"Not at all. Time to close up shop. Finally."
"I'm curious and I know this might sound crazy but I have to ask. Has Dean ever told you that you didn't have to continue working? That you should quit your job and let him take care of everything?"
"No. He told me that I can do whatever I want to. He told me that he wants me to be happy."
"That's good. Wish Sami told me that. He tried to convince me multiple times to quit my job at one point in our relationship because he told me I didn't need to work anymore. One day I got tired of him asking me that and told him to stop telling me that. Then we got into a big argument and it almost turned physical. Ugh. I honestly don't know what I saw in Sami." Pam threw the dirt into a big garbage bag near the door. "I was stupid to have stayed with him."
"You weren't stupid. And you are not stupid. You did the right thing in not quitting your job. Sami was the stupid one."
"You're right. What would you do if Dean cheated on you?"
Renee placed the broom behind the counter and grabbed her purse.
"I'd be extremely devastated and ask him why would he do that to me. Why would he hurt me? Why would he cheat on me knowing that we are married and we have a child together? Then I'd kick his ass."
Renee walked to the door and held it open for Pam then locked it.
"Would you divorce him or try to work things out?"
"I honestly wouldn't know what to do."
"I hope everything remains good for you guys."
"Thank you."
Pam threw the garbage bag into the bin on the side of the building.
"You're welcome. I see your Prince Charming is here."
Dean pulled into the parking space right beside Pam's car and got out.
"Hello, lovely ladies," he said. He gave Renee a kiss and gave Pam a big hug. "How goes it?"
"It goes good. Told Renee she needs to come to my house for a sleep over this weekend."
"Sounds terrific. How's everything going with you?"
"Fine. I'm going to pick up some Chinese food for me and my cousins. I swear, they eat like horses."
"I'm going to eat like a horse tonight for dinner. I'll see you later, Pam. Take care of yourself."
Dean picked Pam up and gave her another big hug.
"You do the same." Pam gave Renee a hug. "See ya later, babe."
"See ya."
Pam got into her car and waved at Dean and Renee as she backed up out of the parking space then drove off. Dean waved at Pam then opened the door for Renee, who gave Pam another wave before getting into the truck.
Dean closed the door then walked to the other side of the truck and got in. He backed out of the parking lot then headed towards the store.
"How was your day?" Renee asked.
"Same old, same old. Nothing new. All I could think about was seeing you."
"Aww. You're so sweet. It looks like it's about to rain." As soon as she said that, a few drops of water fell onto the windshield of the truck. "So it is about to rain."
"Let us hurry to the store before the rain really starts pouring down. Ah, I need some Epsom salt. My back has been giving me the blues. And my legs and feet, too."
"Aww. After you take your bath, I'll give you a nice massage."
"Thank you. I really need that."
Renee reached over and ran her fingers through Dean's curly hair. He smiled and quickly glanced in her direction.
"Whenever you're hurting, just tell me. Okay? I don't want you suffering from aching after work."
"I will. I just don't want you to worry about me too much."
"I want you to be well."
"I know you do."
Dean kissed Renee's hand and sighed with content. He then pulled into the parking lot of the grocery store and quickly parked into a parking space before someone else could get to it. Him and Renee got out of the car and made their way into the store. They both hopped on an empty grocery cart and tried to scoot towards the entrance of the building but almost fell. They were glad no one was around to witness two grown people horsing around in the parking lot. Laughing at themselves, they got off of the cart and put it inside with the rest of carts.
They went to the meat section to pick up some chicken and bacon. Dean searched for the Epsom salt and grabbed four bags so that he would have plenty to use.
"You should not have anymore aches after after the many Epsom salt baths you are going to take," Renee said.
"You damn right," Dean said. "I still want those massages though."
"Of course. Anything for you. Oh. I'm going to grab some Wheat Thins and chocolate ice cream."
"I'll be waiting in line."
Dean stood in line behind a woman in the nearest checkout line. He had placed the chicken and Epsom salt on the counter and searched his back pockets for his wallet. The woman in front of him had dropped some dish soap she was holding. Dean quickly picked up the soap and handed it to the woman.
"Here you go…" he said. "Rita."
The woman looked at Dean for a minute before saying something.
"Dean Ambrose," she said. "Well well well."
"Long time no see," Dean said.
"Yes indeed," Rita said. She placed the soap on the counter and moved up in the line since she was next after the customer in front of her.
Renee came back with the Wheat Thins and the chocolate ice cream, placed them on the counter, and put her arm around Dean.
"Miss me?" Renee said to Dean.
"Yup," Dean said. He forced himself to smile down at Renee.
"I take it that she's your girlfriend?" Rita said.
"My wife," Dean said. He looked back up at Rita with an irritated look at on his face. "Renee, this is Rita. An old flame."
Renee became a little uneasy but still said something.
"Hi," she said.
"Hello," Rita said. "So you guys are married."
"Yes. We are," Dean said.
Renee looked up at Dean and saw anger in his eyes and his jaw tensing up.
"You guys have children?" Rita asked.
"Yes. A baby girl," Renee said. "Her name is Destinee"
"That's a nice name. How old is she?" Rita said.
"She's one," Renee said.
"That's nice. Dean's other child is three," Rita said.
"Excuse me?" Renee said.
