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Turning onto a long driveway, Jeremy sighed to himself as he checked the GPS on his phone. He thought that this whole ordeal was pointless but decided to go along with it. It was better than going to a hospital every few days, that much he was sure of.

Equine therapy is what his agent had called it. Something to both help his mood and help his muscles strengthen after the accident he's had on set.

He didn't think he'd been that much of an ass lately, but he supposed having a divorce could make you a bit sour around other people. As Jeremy parked outside of a large red barn, a loud whinny caught his attention.

When Jeremy looked over, he could see a young woman holding tightly to a black lead rope and on the other end, a large gray horse reared up on its hind legs before landing back down again. The horse tossed its head, holding its ground, making the woman sigh.

"Dante!" She whined. "You walked into the trailer just fine yesterday."

Jeremy watched from the cab of his truck, contemplating whether or not he should just cut and run, but after a few more moments he sighed to himself and got out of the truck to begin walking over to the edge of the fence.

"Uhh, hi, hello," he greeted from a short distance away, waving at the woman. "I'm Jeremy, I'm supposed to meet with someone today..."

Dakota looked over to see a rugged looking man wearing a gray tank top, dark jeans, and cowboy boots leaning against the fence. "Hi!" She greeted. "That would be me."

"Ah, okay, great," he replied, propping one of his boots up on the fence. "I've been around horses before, so this isn't completely new to me." He'd had to learn to ride years ago for a role in Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. "Should I come in, or...?"

"Let me finish up with Dante on a good note," Dakota told him before ushering the large horse around her in a circle. "He's kind of a bag of cats sometimes."

"They can be like that," he remarked as he watched her work with his steely blue eyes.

Dakota made Dante lunge around her for a few laps before removing the pressure and letting him walk up to her. She smiled at him and patted his shoulder. "Good boy."

"Takes a lot of patience, huh?" Jeremy asked from his position at the fence.

"Always," she nodded. Dakota looked over at Jeremy and gave him a soft smile. "Some are easier than others." She turned and walked to the edge of the fence, letting Jeremy greet Dante. "He's a rescue."

She has a kind smile. He smiled slightly in return and stood up from his lean, reaching out carefully to allow the horse to reject him if he felt it necessary. When he didn't, Jeremy finally slowly pet the large creature. "So, he comes with baggage... I know what that's like, buddy," he remarked.

"Yep... mistreated and thin when he got here. It's a work in progress, but we'll get there." Dakota licked her lips. "So, you're here for therapy. Which leg did you break?"

He sighed heavily before tapping his left leg. "Left," he answered. "It's healed itself pretty well, though. I'm honestly not sure I really need this, but my agent recommended it and he gets me work so... I've kinda gotta listen to him on some things."

She chuckled as she walked over to the gate and opened it before leading Dante out and shutting the gate behind her. "You might have been recommended for more reasons than one. C'mon, I'll show you around."

"Oh yeah? And what reasons might that be?" he asked curiously, though he was sure he knew the answer. Because you've been a real dick lately. He pushed himself off of the fence to walk with her.

"Horses can... level your mind in a way. They help you learn more about yourself in a way that people can't." Dakota walked into the barn and into a horse stall. She turned and removed Dante's halter then walked out of the stall, latching it behind her.

"Ah, so horse psychology," he offered as he slipped his hands into his pockets, watching her work. "I've had a therapist for a while and that's not doing much so I guess my agent thinks a horse might have more luck."

Dakota gave him a friendly smile. "I guess we'll see." She held out her hand to him. "I'm Dakota."

"Hi," he greeted, offering her what he could of a relaxed smile. "Jeremy. Though I guess maybe you knew that." She'd been expecting him, after all.

"I did." She shook his hand then gestures around her. "This is the main barn. This is where the horses sleep for the night. I have two large pastures, an indoor and outdoor riding arena, and trails through the woods out back too. Welcome to Kota Ranch."

Looking around, Jeremy nodded. "This is all yours, huh? That's cool," he said, certainly impressed that a woman who looked as young as she did, had all of this. "How long have you been training horses?" he asked.

"Since I was eighteen, professionally. Before that, around fourteen," she answered.

"Wow, so you've known what you wanted to do since then. That's rare," he replied with a nod. "I was in college when I decided what I wanted to do. I was studying computer science and criminology. Not exactly the fields I went into."

"There's nothing wrong with that." She turned and led Jeremy into a small office and opened a file of paperwork. "I've already signed the NDA, so there's nothing to do there. I have my program all laid out here if you want to read it."

He took a seat across from her desk, his left leg extended while the other was bent. "Could you summarize it for me?" he asked. "I'll read it all, I promise. But I left my glasses in the truck."

Dakota nodded. "You're in a two-month program. I will assign a horse to you that will be yours during that time. You'll care for them, and I will help you. During that time, we'll do your PT for your leg and strengthening exercises. You can stay in a hotel or there's a guest house here. That's your choice."

"I think I'm supposed to stay here," he replied, recalling what his agent had said. "In hotels, sometimes there's a little too much attention and I'm actively trying to avoid attention." All anyone ever wanted to know about was his divorce and if what his ex-wife was saying was true.

"We can get you settled in first, then you can pick your horse. How does that sound?" She asked.

"Sounds good to me," he agreed, taking a moment before standing up out of the chair. His leg was definitely stiff, that much could be told from the way he walked. It took him a few steps to warm up. As they stepped out of the office, he led the way back to his truck to get his things. "So is it just you that stays here most of the time?" he asked curiously. "This is a lot of work for one person."

"Me and my daughter," Dakota answered as she followed him. "I have a few staff too. Do you... need help?"

"Nah," he answered as he opened the back door of the truck to pull out a large duffle bag. Reaching in again, he brought out a guitar case. "But you can lead the way to the guest house, though."

"How old's your daughter?" he asked as they began to walk. "I've got one of those too."

"She's thirteen," Dakota answered. "I uh... was a teen mom."

"No judgment," he replied, shaking his head. "That just means you have wisdom to share. I might have to tap you for questions about my three-year-old."

Dakota chuckled as they reached the guest house. She took keys from her jean pocket and unlocked the door for him. "I've been going solo so long; I doubt any of my advice would be helpful."

"Well, I'm solo now too, for the time she's with me," he replied, extending his arm to allow her to enter first before he did so behind her. Once they were inside, he set his bag and the guitar down to look around. "This place is nice."

"Thank you." The guest house had a full kitchen in the front with a tiny island, a loveseat to the right, facing a tv mounted on the wall. "There's a bedroom through that door and it has its own full bathroom. If you need anything just let me know."

"Towels and stuff are here?" he asked, glancing back at her as he meandered through the space. "And is my program starting today or tomorrow?" He had scripts to look over to determine what projects he was interested in, but he could do that later.

"You have towels in the bathroom," she nodded, watching him as he explored. Dakota glanced over his strong back and shoulders before averting her gaze. Be professional. "You can pick your horse today, but I'm not going to start your exercises today. You do need to bond with your horse though."

"Okay," he replied with an easy smile. "Can we go do that? I don't really want to get too settled now or there's no way I'll want to get up later." He'd driven a distance today and knew he'd be dead to the world once he sat down.

"Sure," she nodded. "You have the option between four horses. You said you've rode before?"

"I have," he confirmed, resting his strong hands on his hips. "For a few movies, actually. You never know when a skill like that will come in handy. I've learned a lot of things for films. Archery, most recently."

Dakota's smile brightened. "My daughter does archery for school." She turned and led him out of the guest house and towards the barn. As they walked, she noticed his limp was getting worse. "Are you sure you don't need a break?"

He sighed and looked down at the hitch in his step. "Nah, I've gotta work it out or it'll just stiffen up on me," he said, always one to push himself perhaps a bit further than anyone might want him to.

"If you push too hard you can make it worse," she countered. "But I'm the same way."

"Should I sit?" he asked her, slowing his pace as they walked. "I've gotta be ready to start shooting my next film in a few months and it's got some physical stunts to do. Can't be limping then."

"We'll just take it easy today." Dakota led him into the barn and to the first stall. Inside was a small bay paint. "This is Sunflower. Sunny for short. She's on the small side and sweet, but she can be shy."

"Hey Sunny," he greeted, stepping up to the first stall and stretching out his arm so she could sniff him if she so chose. "Isn't she a little small for me?"

"She's small, but strong. If you prefer bigger, I have others," Dakota told him as Sunny huffed at Jeremy. "She's a bit of a turd."

He chuckled and patted her head before stepping back. "Maybe a little bigger," he said with a nod, stepping back from Sunny's stall.

"Okay." Dakota turned and walked three stalls down. "This is Rocks. He's a thoroughbred." In the stall, Rocks looked up from munching on his hay, having heard his name.

"Hey Rocks," Jeremy greeted once again, stepping up to the stall. "You call him Rocks because he's dumb?" he asked curiously, sporting a small smirk.

Dakota laughed. "Nah. His whole name is Rock the world. Rocks just kinda... stuck."

"Oh right," he realized with a husky chuckle. "Horses have long official names. Well, it's good to meet you, Rocks," he said, reaching out his hand to the second horse.

"Not all of them do," Dakota explained. "But Rocks here or Rocky, was a racehorse when he was younger."

"How can you tell if a horse likes you or not?" he asked, glancing back at her.

"The start of the bond is being accepted by them and them having an interest in you," Dakota told him. "Or you work for the bond. Sometimes you feel a connection right away even if they don't."

He smiled at the corner of his lip and leaned against the stall door. "What do you think, Rocks? Should we try it?"

Rocks nickered and swished his tail but didn't make a move towards Jeremy.

"Rocks is very friendly, but he likes to be bribed by food," Dakota giggled. "I'm surprised he didn't come up to you."

"Ahh, he needs to be wooed," he observed with a chuckle. "I like him. Wants me to earn it."

"So do you pick Rocks?" She asked.

"Yeah, I think so," he replied with an easy smile. "I like that he's a little standoffish. People think that about me a lot because of my resting face."

I don't think you're that way. Dakota nodded and turned to grab his halter and lead rope off the wall. "Do you want to work a little with him now?"

"Sure, I'll follow your lead," he replied, stepping back to allow her to open up the stall.

Dakota smirked as she opened the stall door but handed the halter and lead to Jeremy. "All you."

"Oh, okay," he said, taking them from her before he walked into the stall. "Hey Rocks, comin' in," he said as he approached the horse. He reached out to smooth his hand along the horse's side before he reached his face. "Can I put this on ya? Huh?" he asked, taking the halter in his hand to begin to slip it on.

Rocks huffed and lowered his head, letting Jeremy slide the halter on and clip the strap to the ring.

"Good job," Dakota nodded. "He might be stubborn to walk out with you. He tends to be a bit lazy along with his stubbornness."

Jeremy chuckled. "Lazy and stubborn? Sounds like most people," he joked, taking the lead to the horse to make an attempt to lead him out of the stall. "Come on, bud. I won't bite, I promise."

Rocks lifted his head slightly but didn't budge and inch. He watched Jeremy, his nose flaring before he took a single step and nudged at his jean pocket.

He looked down at his pocket and began to laugh a little. "Does he want a treat, maybe?" He asked Kota.

"Do you have anything in your pocket? A mint maybe?"

"Oh, I do," he said, glancing down his pocket and then back to her. "Does he like them or something?"

Dakota nodded. "Most horses like peppermints."

"Okay," he said, holding the lead with one hand as he reached into his pocket. He had a roll of mints that he pulled out and popped one off of the end before presenting it with his palm. "Here, friend." Rocks sniffed Jeremy's hand before eagerly eating the mint, crunching it between his teeth. Then he bumped his hand and took another step. A dry chuckle escaped Jeremy and he reached for another mint, taking a few steps back to entice the horse to follow him out.

Dakota smiled, watching as Rocks followed Jeremy out of his stall. "Lead him to the indoor arena."

"Show me where," Jeremy said, leading the horse beside him as he followed Dakota.

Walking down the hall, Dakota led Jeremy through a gate and into the arena, shutting the gate behind her. "First just let him get to know you, pet him, love on him, he loves being pet."

"Alright big guy," Jeremy said as he moved beside the massive creature. Slowly he stroked the animal's side and worked his way up to his face, palming one more mint to give him. Rocks nickered as he took the mint from Jeremy's hand before bumping him, looking for more.

"You're getting a good start," Dakota nodded. "Today's just about bonding. We'll start increasing that bond tomorrow."

He let out another dry chuckle and got another mint out of his pocket, giving it to Rocks. "As long as I have mints, I think we'll be okay."

Dakota smiled. "Try something for me. Unclip his lead rope and step away from him. See if he'll follow you."

"Okay," he agreed, doing as he was told. He uncoupled the lead and stepped away, walking a few steps back to see if the horse would follow. Rocks' head lifted and chuffed at Jeremy before nodding his head a couple of times. Then he walked the few steps up to him again.

"Ooh, hey there," Jeremy replied with a smile in spite of his circumstances. He handed him another mint before smoothing his hand down his face.

Dakota crossed her arms over her chest, smiling. "Looks like you have a good start with him. It's a good sign. You can spend some more time with him if you want, but my daughter will be home from school soon. I need to feed the horses too."

"I should probably rest my leg," he conceded, knowing he also had some unpacking to do before he could start to feel comfortable. "If I come back worse, I think my agent will insist on our money back," he joked.

"You won't be worse," she assured. "But I'm not saying you won't be sore or painful for a few days either."

"I can take it," Jeremy assured her. He was stubborn just like many of these horses. He didn't like things that kept him down.

"I know you can," she answered softly. "Let's put him back in his stall and you can go relax. If you want, you can join us for dinner."

"I don't want to impose," he replied. "I'm sure you want alone time with your daughter. You don't need some stranger sitting at the dinner table with you."

Dakota rolled her eyes. "You're our guest Jeremy. I really don't mind."

He chuckled at her eye roll and shrugged. "We'll if it's not an imposition... dinner would be nice."

"Taco night for all of us then," she smiled. Dakota turned from him and opened the gate to the arena. "Could you get him squared away? I'll feed the others."

"Yep, got it," he replied, reattaching the lead so that he could lead Rocks out of the arena. He led him back to his stall and returned him, feeding him before he loved on him a little longer.

~~~

As Dakota finished up with the last stall, she heard a horn beep in the distance. "That's Faye. She had art club after school today."

"Very cool," Jeremy remarked. "I can't wait until Ava is in school. It'll give her all kinds of things to do."

"Faye loves art. She loves archery too," Dakota commented. Crickets were starting to chirp around the barn as the sun was slowly going down. She turned and waved as a young strawberry blonde walked up the driveway.

"That's awesome," he remarked, slipping his hands into his pockets, though he offered the girl a wave as well.

"Hi Mom!" Faye greeted, offering a wave to the person with her as well.

As Faye walked closer, Dakota grinned. "Everyone's fed and good for the night. Thanks to our guest. This is Jeremy."

Jeremy stepped forward and outstretched his hand. "Nice to meet you," he greeted.

Faye grinned and shook his hand. "Hi, it's nice to meet you too. You look familiar."

He smiled almost shyly and shrugged. "I get that a lot," he replied. He never liked to assume that anyone knew who he was.

"Jeremy is in the therapy program and will be staying in the guest house," Dakota explained. "No pestering, okay?"

"I don't pester," Faye defended, though she still carried an easy smile on her face.

"It wouldn't be pestering anyway. I hear you like archery," Jeremy said, resting his hands on his hips. "I happen to know a good bit about archery."

Faye's smile brightened. "I joined my team at school. I love it!"

"That's great," he said with a chuckle. Her enthusiasm was a little infectious. Cute kid. "If you ever want any tips, I'd be happy to help. But who knows, you might be even better than me!""

Dakota chuckled as she began leading them to the main house. "Don't get her started, she'll go on about it all night."

"I get it. I did intensive archery training for the Marvel films I've been in so I could go on too," Jeremy replied, giving the young girl a friendly wink as they approached the house.

"Marvel? That's where I know you! You're Hawkeye!" Faye squealed. "Holy shit!"

"Faye!" Dakota scolded.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh. "You've got me pegged, kid. Hawkeye," he confirmed. "I take it you saw The Avengers?" He didn't appear in lots of movies that kids could see. He wondered if that might change now that he had Ava. It was something for him to consider.

"I LOVED that movie. I went to the theater three times to see it," Faye gushed.

"Oh, well I'm glad you liked it that much," he said with a pleasant, crooked smile. "They let me keep the bow. I have it back at my house."

Faye smiled brightly as they reached the deck and back door of the house. "That's so cool."

Dakota grinned to herself as she unlocked the back door and stepped inside. She removed her boots and walked over to the fridge, getting out lemonade. "Faye, homework if you have it, if not, shower."

"Homework first. On it," Faye replied, turning to head towards her bedroom.

"Spirited kid. I like that," Jeremy said, slipping his hands into his pockets as he looked around. "You're raising a strong girl."

"Thank you." Dakota poured two glasses of lemonade then grabbed meat to start preparing tacos. "I do my best."

"That's all we can do, right?" he remarked, moving over to the counter to pick up the lemonade and take a sip. "Can I help at all? I'm pretty good with a knife..."

She eyed him over her shoulder, her bright hazel eyes watching him. "You could chop an onion and some peppers for me."

"Done," he agreed, grateful to be put to work. He didn't like idle hands. He was always doing something, he kept himself busy. He found a butcher block on the counter and pulled out a knife before he looked around. "If you tell me where things are I can get set up."

"The veggies are in the fridge and a cutting board is under the sink," Dakota explained as she began breaking up the ground beef.

"On it," he replied, making his way over to the fridge. He pulled out the peppers and onions he found before he went to the sink and opened the cabinet. "Do you get a lot of guests here who stay at the guest house?" he asked as he pulled out the cutting board.

"Not very often," she answered easily. Dakota added some spices to the meat before stirring it around. "Some do the program with their own horse at their home or just come to a clinic."

"Thanks for letting me stay," he replied as he began chopping the onion. "It can be kind of a mad house outside of hotels, especially with my divorce going on right now. This lets me have a little privacy."

Dakota turned and leaned against the counter, watching him work. "You're welcome. I can't imagine how that would be... Faye's dad was never in the picture, took off when I first told him I was pregnant."

"Wow, class act," Jeremy scoffed, moving the onion aside to begin skillfully chopping a pepper. "Doing it all in public is just... messy. And exhausting."

"It must be hard... trying to hide things only for your dirty laundry to be paraded around," she said quietly.

He scoffed a little, shaking his head. "It's not just dirty laundry. Some of it's plain lies," he remarked, feeling that heavy ache in his chest he'd developed lately.

"Oh, Jeremy, I..." she'd felt a lump in her throat, feeling a rock plummet into her stomach. "I didn't mean to push."

He turned his head to find her with her steel blue eyes. "No, I'm sorry, that was me... you didn't do anything," he tried to assure her. "Please don't feel bad. I'm just, I... I guess maybe I'm struggling with a little more than I thought."

Dakota swallowed thickly as she turned to check on the beef. She stirred it around a bit more then sighed. "It's okay. You have a right to be angry. Emotions are a good thing."

He exhaled a slow breath to himself as he finished chopping and set down the knife. "Even the ugly ones?" he asked, picking up the cutting board to bring her the vegetables.

She smiled at him and took the cutting board. "Especially the ugly ones."

"Well, then... I guess I've come to the right place," he said, a small smile edging onto the corner of his lips before he returned to the table to gather the cutting board and the knife to wash them.

Dakota turned and added the veggies to the beef with a soft smile, only to notice Faye was leaning in the doorway. "What?" She asked.

Her daughter smiled a knowing grin. "Nothing," she said. "I guess you have enough help..."

She narrowed her eyes at her daughter. "Homework done?"

"Homework done," she replied, grin still on her face. "Looks like you don't need any help in here..."

"I think I'm good, miss nosey," Dakota told her. She rose an eyebrow at her daughter, wondering what she was thinking.

"Got it. I'll go take a shower," Faye replied, giving her mother a cheeky grin before she turned on her heel and went back towards the bathroom.

Dakota sighed and shook her head. "That daughter of mine can be a pain in my side sometimes."

"She'll always be your little girl, though," Jeremy remarked with a sideways smile as he leaned against the counter beside the stove. "I can't imagine Ava being eleven. But it's hard to believe she's two already."

"Oh, I know," Dakota told him as she stirred the meat once more before turning off the heat. "Before long I'll be teaching her how to drive and she'll be going to prom and..."

"Ugh, don't jump so far ahead," he replied, waving his hand. "Enjoy her now. That's what I'm trying do when I get my time with Ava."

"I am," she told him. "I'm just glad she's into horses as much as I am."

"That's great. Something to bond over," he said, loosely crossing his arms across his strong chest. "I hope I'll find that thing. Right now, mine is very into Cocomelon and it makes me want to blow my brains out," he joked.

"Ugh, I never let Faye watch that show. I can't stand it either." Dakota walked over to the sink with the skillet and drained the grease. But when she sat it back on the stove, she yelped, pulling her hand back. "Fuck..."

"Ooh, here," Jeremy replied instantly, reaching for her hand. He turned on the water in the sink and moved her hand beneath it. "Just let that wash over it for a minute."

Dakota sighed, letting Jeremy help her. She watched as he gently ran his thumb over the already red skin on her wrist, feeling his smooth skin caress hers.

"How's it feel?" he asked, turning his steel blue eyes to hers. "It doesn't feel too warm now... should heal pretty quickly."

"Better," she answered, her voice quiet. Dakota could smell the woodsy scent of his cologne as she met his eyes, giving him a gentle smile. Don't be stupid, Kota. Don't be stupid.

He smiled down at her and without realizing it, held onto her hand for another few long moments before he released it. "Good," he replied, letting the tension of that moment linger before he cleared his throat and stepped back. "Need me to do anything else to set up?"

Dakota shut off the water to the sink and wiped off her hands. "Umm... the toppings are in the fridge, and I'll warm the tortillas."

"On it," he agreed, slipping past her to go to the fridge. He wasn't exactly sure what he was looking for, but he found sour cream, cheese, and salsa easily. He brought them to the table once he was done in the fridge. "Last time I had a homemade meal was a while ago when I went to see my mom. I'm excited," he remarked.

She giggled as she put the tortillas in the microwave. "We try to have one on our not so busy nights."

"So much of my diet is dictated by what I'm filming, it's kind of nice when I'm off for a little while to be honest," he shared, leaning against the edge of the table. "I might just get fat," he joked.

Dakota snorted, holding one hand to her face as she giggled. "You? Never."

"Eh, I don't know. I don't always play an action hero. That would be boring," he replied with a soft chuckle.

"That's true," she nodded. "But I'm sure you're always moving. Occasional comfort food doesn't hurt."

"Amen," he replied, nodding in agreement. "Looks like we're about ready."

Dakota nodded. "Looks like it."

"And just in time," Faye's voice called from down the hall. "Because I'm done showering."

Turning toward Faye, Dakota smiled. "Can you get the plates? Everything is ready for us to eat."

"Got it," Faye replied easily, walking over to the cabinet in the kitchen where the plates were kept. She gathered three, rather than their usual two, and carried them over to the table. "It smells great. I love taco night."

"I do too," Jeremy agreed, gesturing toward the table for the two women to sit.

"I mixed peppers into the meat just how you like it," Dakota told Faye. "I didn't have time to make beans but everything else is here."

"Yum," Faye replied, resting her hand on her stomach as she came to the table to sit. "It's cool to have some company," she said as Jeremy pulled out a chair for Dakota. "Especially a gentleman."

Dakota blushed and cleared her throat as she grabbed a tortilla for herself. "Thank you, Jeremy."

"Of course," he replied, moving to the chair at the other side of the table to take a seat. "Ladies first."

Faye smiled as she made up her taco and took a bite. "This is really good, mom."

Jeremy waited for both women to serve themselves before he did the same, making up a taco for himself. "So, tell me about school, Faye," he said with a friendly smile. "Do you like it?"

"Most of the time," Faye answered with a nod. "I don't like math at all, though. I suck at numbers."

"You might just not have had the right teacher yet," he suggested with a shrug as he began to eat. "I thought I was bad at numbers too, then I got a good teacher. I actually went to school for computer science before I got into acting."

Faye nodded as she added extra sour cream to her taco then took a bite. Once she swallowed, she replied, "If I don't like a teacher, I tend to do bad in that subject."

"See, I think that makes a lot of sense," he agreed. "Teachers make a big difference." He took a few bites of his food before glancing at Dakota. "This really is great."

Dakota smiled and nodded. "Thank you." Dakota reached for her lemonade and took a long drink. "Do you need more to drink?"

"I'd take some," he replied with an easy smile. "Do you guys have anything you like to do in the evenings?" he asked.

Faye shrugged. "Sometimes I go for an evening ride in the summer. Or we watch a movie."

Dakota stood and went to the fridge for more lemonade. "Sometimes we play a board game or two."

"Scrabble, or Uno," Faye added on. "Would you want to play?" she asked Jeremy with an eager smile.

Jeremy chuckled softly with a nod. "Sure, but I'll have you know that the Renner family members are very competitive Scrabble players," he replied.

"Sounds like Faye with Uno," Dakota mused.

"I'm not that competitive. I'm just good," Faye defended with a smirk.

Jeremy chuckled. "I like the way you think, Faye."

Dakota giggled. It felt nice for things to be lighthearted at the dinner table. They were normally pretty happy with just them but... Jeremy added just a bit more.

The three of them ate together and as the meal began to wind down, Jeremy got up from the table. "I'll do the dishes. Rule is, whoever cooks doesn't have to clean," he shared, his family always having had a strong tradition of that.

"Oh, Jeremy... you don't have to do that," Dakota countered. "You're the guest."

"It doesn't matter. That's the rule," he insisted with a grin as he picked up his plate.

"I'll help," Faye offered and Jeremy gave a sure nod.

"Taken care of them."

Dakota sighed as she sat back in her seat and reached for her lemonade. "Fine," she replied. "You win."

"Thank you," Jeremy said with a charming grin, reaching to pick up her plate as well before he went to the sink with Faye. He placed the dishes in the sink before turning on the water, resting his hand beneath it to check the temperature.

It didn't take long for Jeremy and Faye to clean up the kitchen, which made Dakota grin. "Faye, you have school in the morning. I'll take care of night check tonight."

"Okay. I should go study anyway," Faye replied, moving over to her mom to offer her a hug. "I'll see you tomorrow, maybe, Jeremy?" she asked, turning back to glance at the handsome man.

"Probably, I'll be around," he replied.

Dakota chuckled as she shooed her daughter down the hall. Then she turned and watched as Jeremy dried his hands on a dish towel. "Settling down for the night?"

"Yeah, I suppose I should," he replied, folding the dish towel and hanging it back where he found it. "I might noodle around with my guitar a little, maybe read some script proposals. Nothing too exciting. How about you?"

"After night check, I might make a small campfire, sit outside for a little while before going to bed," she admitted.

"That sounds nice," he replied. He was a sucker for a campfire. "Would you mind a little company?"

Dakota couldn't help but grin. "I wouldn't mind at all."

He smiled in reply. "Okay, then I'll go get unpacked a little and settled, then I'll meet you outside?" he suggested.

"Sounds like a deal. I'll even bring you a beer."

"Even better," he replied, stepping back towards the door. "I'll see you in a little bit." He offered her one last smile before he disappeared from the house, making his way back towards the guest house.

Chapter Text

Jeremy unpacked his belongings to feel a little more settled and was going to take a shower, but decided he'd just end up smelling like the campfire, so he'd wait. He did leg stretches before grabbing his guitar and heading back outside. He saw a small fire going outside of the main house and made his way over, waving at Dakota.

Dakota gave Jeremy a friendly smile as she sat in a hammock chair, swinging slightly. Her hazel eyes slowly wandering over his figure as he got closer. "I got you a beer, as promised."

"Thank you," he said graciously, finding the seat next to her available. He carefully lowered himself into the chair, stretching his left leg out in front of him. "I brought my guitar if you like a little music. Nothing spectacular, but I can get around."

She turned slightly, curling up in her chair, leaving one leg down to rock herself. "I love music," she told him.

"Awesome," he said, taking the beer from the small table beside them and taking a sip of it before he went about carefully getting out his guitar.

Sitting back, he rested the guitar on his abdomen and began to strum a little. "You can tell me if I'm making myself too at home," he remarked, smiling at himself.

Dakota watched as the fire colored Jeremy in an orange glow. She shook her head. "I'm happy that you're comfortable."

"I'm pretty adaptable," he shrugged as he played. "I travel quite a bit these days, so it's nice to have a place to stay out for a little while."

"It's always nice to be outside... enjoy nature. Good company." She turned and reached for her own beer before taking a drink.

He chuckled dryly. "I don't know that anyone would believe you if you told them I was good company these days," he said, stopping the music for a moment to take another drink of his beer. "A lot of people probably believe what they read, though." He glanced over at Kota curiously. "Have you read any of it?"

"I try to stay away from the gossip that shows up on social media. I knew what was going on only because of what your agent emailed me."

He nodded, understanding her stance. "Well, if you ever do read it, I hope you know it's not true," he shared. "I wasn't the perfect guy. I'm not. But I'm not a bad guy. It just... matters to me that people know that."

"I only judge people by how they are when I meet them," she told him honestly. "You've been an absolute gentleman to me and to my daughter. I know what you're going through is hard, so, to be so kind to us. It means a lot."

He smiled more softly, his fingers returning to the guitar strings to start to strum a song. "I'm glad," he replied, glancing over at her. Her eyes sparkled in the light of the fire. Look away. He didn't need to linger.

Watching Jeremy play the guitar soothed Dakota. She watched his hands, how he moved them along the neck of the guitar, careful about where he placed his fingers. "I'm glad too," she said quietly.

He didn't speak for a while then, simply allowing the music to move through him. He'd always wanted to be a musician, and there were parts of him that were. Without knowing where he was headed, he began to play Simple Man by Lynard Skynard, humming along with what would have been the lyrics.

"You play beautifully," she said quietly. Kota continued to watch as he played, and began to sing softly as he reached the chorus.

His smile grew and he looked up at her as she sang, nodding along with the music. He began to sing in harmony with her as it picked up the second half of the chorus and he couldn't help the grin on his face.

Dakota felt her body hum with warmth as she sang with Jeremy. His voice was melodic and beautiful and they harmonized very well. Once the song came to an end, she giggled, feeling her face turn red, making her cover her face with her hands.

"No, no, don't cover your face," Jeremy pleaded with a smile. "You can sing, girl! That's something to be proud of. Don't hide!"

She reluctantly uncovered her face and gave Jeremy a bashful smile. "I haven't done that in a long time. I normally just sing with the radio or my phone."

"You don't need to be shy, it's just me here," he tried to reassure. "I promise, I won't tell a soul. Your secret is safe with me."

Dakota grinned softly. "You're really sweet... and I have to let you know, I do love your voice."

"Oh, well, thank you," he replied almost a little shyly. "It's a little gravelly and not the best quality, but I enjoy singing and writing music. I'm thinking about putting an album out but I haven't quite settled on that yet," he shared.

"I think you'd have a lot of people that would buy one if you did," she said honestly. Including me. Kota turned her head to look at the fire, seeing it was getting low. "Better add wood to that," she commented as she stood.

"I've got it," Jeremy said, pushing himself up out of his chair, but his hurt leg locked up on him, causing him to falter and fall back in his chair. "Damn it... you win this time."

"Shit." The wood forgotten, Dakota walked over to him and placed one hand on his knee. "Are you okay?"

He groaned a little as he nodded. "I'm fine, I just stood up too fast and the damn thing locked up," he told her with some amount of frustration, though not in the least directed at her.

Dakota sighed softly as she gently kneaded the muscle around his knee, hearing him hiss. "It's tight... no wonder."

"I must have just over used it. I swear it's been starting to feel better," he said, knowing he probably sounded pathetic.

"Jeremy, it's okay. Healing isn't easy, especially on a part of your body that you use every day." She continued to knead the muscle until it loosened slightly. "I can feel heat through your pants. It's not happy with you."

"Should I put a heating pad on it tonight, or...?" he asked, wondering what her insights were. She dealt with people with injuries a lot. "I don't want to make it worse. I don't want to go backwards."

"Ice might be better," she said softly, holding back the temptation of running her hand along his leg.

His eyes watched the dying fire flicker on her face and he nodded. "Ice then," he agreed. She smells like the fire and her perfume.

Dakota stood and turned to the fire. "Do you want to stay out a while longer?" She asked. "Or I can help you to the guest house."

"I should probably get ice on this knee," he answered, though he would admit to being disappointed. He just knew he shouldn't push his situation. Besides, she was just being friendly. "But I can get back there, I'll go slow."

"Are you sure?" She asked. "Jeremy, I don't want you to fall."

"Would it make you feel better to supervise me walking home?" he asked, scooting to the edge of the chair.

Dakota chuckled as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Yes. In fact it would."

He couldn't help but smile at the sound of her laugh. "Okay, fine. I'll take the escort," he replied, preparing to stand for a moment before he slowly rose. He used one knee to compensate for the other. "Once I get going I should be okay," he said as he took an awkward step, warming up.

Instantly, Kota reached out to hold Jeremy's arm. "Easy, there..."

He couldn't help but chuckle a little. He felt a little like one of the horses she was nursing back to health. "Okay..." he agreed, taking another step slowly and carefully. He favored the leg as he walked, but his stride improved as he moved.

As his walking got a little better, Dakota let go of Jeremy's arm, but placed a hand on his back. "Take full steps if you can, try not to favor it."

"That'll just hurt the other knee, right?" he asked, recalling what his physical therapist has told him before. He took longer, careful strides then at her instruction.

"In moderation it's not awful, but long term it could harm the other leg," she agreed. As they reached the guest house, she let Jeremy get the key from his jeans to unlock the door.

He opened the door and stepped inside, feeling Dakota follow him in. "I'm assuming there's ice in the freezer?" he asked, mentally preparing for how he'd end up for the evening.

"Yes," she told him. "I can help you get settled. I think I even have ice packs."

"Okay," he agreed, sensing that his refusal wouldn't work. She was a sure woman. "Let me go get changed and then maybe I'll settle in on the couch for the night."

"I'll be right here," Dakota told him. "If you need help, let me know."

Jeremy made his way back to the bedroom and closed the door before he unbelted and unbuttoned his pants. As he pulled them down, he took in his slightly swollen knee with a frown. "One of these days..." he murmured to himself before he went about dressing for bed. He pulled on a pair of sweatpants and left his tee shirt on before he reemerged back into the room. "Ready for an ice pack."

Dakota chuckled from the small kitchen. "I have one ready for you." She turned and grinned at him, holding a frozen sponge in one hand.

"A frozen sponge? Creative," he remarked with a smile. He turned to head toward the couch and after he sat carefully, he hissed a little as he extended his leg and rested his foot on the coffee table.

"Easy," Kota said gently. She walked over to him and gently placed the sponge on his knee. "Do you want anything while I'm here?"

He puffed out his cheeks at the sensation of the cold and tried to focus on something else. "Uh, maybe a water? Oh, and could you bring me the pile of papers on the counter? I'm sorry to ask you..."

"Oh, don't fret, I asked you," she told him with a wave of her hand. Dakota turned and went back to the small kitchen to retrieve the water and stack of folders and papers. Then she returned to him and handed everything to him. "Anything else before I go in for the night? I'll still be up for a bit..."

"No, no. Thank you so much," he said sincerely. "Today was probably the first time I've smiled in a while so... really, thank you."

Dakota smiled back at him. "You're welcome," she said sweetly. "Just... get some rest. If you have a hard time in the morning just call me."

"Do I have your number?" he asked, fishing his phone out of his pocket. "Can you put it in?" he said, handing her his phone.

"It was in the paperwork about coming here," Dakota answered but reached for his phone to put in her number anyway. "But I don't mind giving it to you."

"Thank you," he replied graciously. "Should I meet you at the barn in the morning?"

"If you want, but we won't be starting early. I want to start easy since you're injured," she told him.

"Okay. I'll text you to find out when to meet you," he replied, smiling easily. "I hope you sleep well."

Dakota lingered by the door as she watched him, feeling butterflies flutter in her stomach that she'd been trying to keep down half of the evening. "You too, Jeremy."

"Good night," he replied, offering her a wave before he watched her go. His eyes lingered on the door for a few moments after she left and he exhaled heavily. "Like you need more problems right now," he murmured to himself before he turned his attention to the script proposals he had in his lap.

~~~~~~

The following morning, Dakota saw Faye off to school then prepared Pancake, a client horse, for a morning ride. "Are you going to behave this morning?"

Jeremy had fallen asleep on the couch once he'd reclined it back and he woke up to the sunshine as it rose. He nearly forgot where he was for a moment but once he oriented himself, he carefully went about moving his stiff knee.

He stretched it out a few times before he stood up. It wasn't throbbing anymore, that was an improvement. Going about his morning routine, he showered and then made himself a cup of coffee. Leaning against the counter as he sipped it, his eyes found Dakota in the distance in the barn.

Smiling to himself, he went and made a second cup of coffee before he walked out to the barn.

"Thought you might need a little coffee?" he offered with an easy smile.

Dakota turned with slight surprise, but couldn't hold back her delighted smile. "Aren't you sweet." She held onto Pancake's reins and reached out to take the steaming mug with the other. "I figured you'd sleep in."

"I don't do that a whole lot. I'm better up and moving around than sitting still with my mind," he replied, resting his now free hand on his hip as he took a sip of his coffee.

As Kota took a sip of coffee, she ran her eyes across his figure, hopefully discreetly, before turning and patting Pancake's neck. "This guy needs some exercise... how does your knee feel?"

Jeremy glanced down to look at his knee before he replied. "It's feels okay right now. I did the stretches the physical therapist recommended and took an anti-inflammatory, so I should hopefully be good to move for a little while."

"Do you think that you'd be up for a ride?"

"Sure," he agreed, taking a longer sip of his coffee before he set the mug down. "Should I get Rocks?"

"Yep. Let me tie this girl up and I will show you how to tack up." Dakota quickly got Pancake tied to a hitch before walking down the aisle of the barn and to Rocks' stall.

Jeremy followed her down to Rocks's stall and smiled to greet the horse. "Good morning, pal," he said, walking up to the horse to pet him.

Dakota smiled watching Jeremy interact with Rocks. "Put his halter on him and lead him out here to the cross ties and give him a brush. Then I'll show you how to cinch a saddle."

"Yes, ma'am," he replied with a nod and a charming grin before he did what he'd been instructed to do. He carefully put on the halter and patiently led Rocks out of the stall and to the cross ties. He found a brush and began the task of brushing the sides of the large horse.

"He loves to be pampered," Dakota grinned, watching Rocks' eyes slowly close. "He's falling asleep on you."

Jeremy chuckled and patted the horse's neck. "Wake up, buddy. We've got work to do," he encouraged.

Rocks huffed before bobbing his head slightly. "He's ready for his saddle. Do you have a weight limit?"

"Not that I know of," Jeremy replied, moving for the saddle. Carefully, he picked it up and held it for a moment before moving again. "Feels fine," he told her, knowing she was probably worried about him hurting himself.

Stubborn man. She followed him as he walked up to Rocks once more. "Swing it upward and onto his back gently. Make sure the horn is facing his head."

"Horn facing the head..." he repeated, turning the saddle in his arms before he hoisted the heavy saddle up onto the large creature. "See? I'm not a total invalid..."

Dakota chuckled softly. "I know you're not. The cinch is buckled into the saddle on the other side. You'll unclip that and then walk back around to me."

He followed instructions as she gave them and offered her a cheeky smile as he walked back around to her. "Sorry I'm stubborn. But I'm also not sorry."

She raised an eyebrow at him, enjoying his playful side. "I'm stubborn too." Dakota instructed him on how to tighten the cinch around Rocks' belly then how to attach the breast collar.

Dakota gently shook the saddle and nodded. "Nice and tight. We'll see if it loosens up in a bit. Now for the bridle."

Jeremy waited for her to put the bridle in his hands before he approached Rocks again. "Easy, big guy," he said calmly as he attached it. "You're just about ready for a ride."

"He can be stubborn about getting the bit in his mouth. You might have to put your thumb in his mouth, behind his teeth and press."

"Oh geez... don't bite me," he said to Rocks as he positioned himself in front of the horse. "Open up for me pal..." he said as he attempted to get the horse to take the bit. When he didn't, Jeremy made a face and did as Dakota instructed.

Dakota giggled as Rocks ignored him. "Do you want my help?"

"Yes, please," Jeremy replied with a chuckle.

She continued to laugh as she took the bridle from Jeremy then clicked at Rocks and nudged him to wake him up. "C'mon lazy." Kota pressed the bit to his lips as she pressed her thumb against his gum, making him open his mouth. "There we go."

"He's so comfortable around me, he's sleeping!" Jeremy laughed, shaking his head. "Wake up, fella. We've got work to do."

"He's a bit of a lump," Kota chuckled as she buckled the bridle then checked the cinch. "Will you need a refresher?"

"Wouldn't hurt to get one, just in case," he replied, standing at Rocks's side with his hand on the saddle.

Damn he is handsome. Clearing her throat, Dakota turned and untied Pancake. "Follow me and I'll show you the basics."

"After you," he said, taking the reins in his hand and gesturing for her to walk out before him and Rocks. He followed her out of the barn and out into the arena. "We have 911 on speed dial, right?" he joked.

"Jeremy," she laughed. "I'm sure you'll be fine. Do you want a mounting block? It's a small set of steps to get you a little closer to mounting up."

"Nah, I think I can do it. I'll use my good leg," he said, taking a step in toward Rocks. "Put one foot in and hoist myself over, yeah?"

"On the left side, left foot in the stirrup," Dakota nodded.

"Oh, left is the bad leg... want me to try it?" he asked, a slightly concerned wrinkle on his brow.

"You can try. If you feel pain. I'll give you a leg up."

"Maybe I should take that step..." he said warily, with a hint of disappointment. He knew it was a bad idea to push himself too far, though. He had a lot riding on getting better.

"The mounting block is right here." Dakota turned and retrieved it for him. "Just step up and then swing over. It'll be easier."

"I'll work up to doing it without the block," he said as he stepped up onto it. He made sure he was steady before he swept his leg over the horse and settled onto it.

Dakota turned and mounted Pancake before looking over at Jeremy. "You look good. Comfortable."

He chuckled a little. "Good, I'm faking it well," he replied jokingly. "Nah, I feel okay... you think he'll get going for me or is he stubborn about that too?"

"He might be lazy but he normally is pretty good. Just gently squeeze with both legs. To turn, pull to one side towards your knee. To stop gently pull to your stomach," Dakota demonstrated.

"Okay, let's see here..." he murmured before he squeezed his legs to get Rocks to start walking. The horse complied and began to walk around the arena. He practiced turning before he pulled him to a stop. "Feels pretty natural."

Dakota walked Pancake to a gate before bending down and opening it. "Let's go on a little trail ride."

"I'll follow you," Jeremy said, using his legs to get Rocks going again before he followed Kota out of the arena.

Once they were both out of the arena, Dakota pressed Pancake's side, getting her to walk sideways, allowing Kota to grasp the gate and guide it closed so she could latch it. "Good boy, Pancake."

"You make it look so natural," he said to her as he waited for her past the gate. "So easy. But I guess you have a lot more practice."

Dakota looked over at Jeremy and smiled at him. "It comes with the territory when you do it every day," she shrugged. "But thank you. Pancake just learned how to do that. He used to be afraid of the gate."

"Good job, Pancake," Jeremy echoed, pulling Rocks beside her as they began to walk down the trail. "It's been a while since I've gotten to ride. I forgot how... free it feels."

"It's pretty relaxing," Dakota agreed. "Everything else around you tends to just melt away when you're in the saddle."

"The nature helps too," he remarked, taking in the beautiful setting around them. "I'd love for everything else to melt away."

Dakota watched Jeremy as they rode as he looked at the countryside all around them. "I know," she said softly.

He sighed softly, a hum leaving his chest. "Thank you for this... your program," he said gently.

"You're welcome," Dakota nodded. "I love helping people. Horses too."

"You're doing good work. Helping people. Making a real difference," he said knowingly. "That's all we should be aiming for as people."

Dakota felt herself flush slightly as she turned Pancake to follow a narrower trail. "That means a lot," she told him. "This will go down hill a bit, just lean back slightly. We'll cross a creek too."

Jeremy leaned back as she instructed, carefully guiding Rocks down the hill and as they reached the creek, the horse stopped. "Does he have a thing about water?" he asked, reaching forward to gently stroke the horse's neck.

"He likes water. Likes to play in it," Dakota answered as she worked to get Pancake to cross only to have him walk sideways at the bank.

"Oh, do you want to play?" Jeremy asked as Rocks stuck his hoof in the water and kicked at it. He couldn't help but laugh naturally. "Play a little, pal." Rocks walked further into the creek before pawing at the water over and over, splashing water up around them.

Meanwhile, Dakota kicked Pancake's sides and clicked at him, wanting him to move forward. "C'mon boy. It's just water. Rocks is fine."

Jeremy laughed as water splashed up onto him and he tried to swipe it away. "Alright, a little too much fun maybe," he said with a chuckle in his voice.

Pancake tossed his head and reared slightly before finally bunny hopping into the water and walking across. "Good boy." When Dakota turned, she laughed, seeing Jeremy get soaked as Rocks continued to stomp his hoof into the water. "You'll have to kick him to get him moving again."

Jeremy gently kicked the horse's side as she told him to, and it took a few tries, but Rocks eventually began to walk through the creek. "Thankfully it's a warm morning," he said, looking down at himself.

"You are soaked," Dakota laughed. "But you'll dry."

"I'll dry," he agreed, catching up to her on the other side of the creek. "Do you ride this trail a lot?" he asked.

Dakota nodded as she turned and started down the trail once more. "It's one of my favorites. We don't have any jumps made into this trail, so it's pretty easy. There's another water crossing that's a bit bigger and longer further down. Pancake has issues with water, so that's why I use this one."

"Wow, so you're doing therapy in two of us right now," Jeremy pointed out with an easy grin. "You're that good."

She chuckled and shrugged. "Training for one. Therapy tends to happen on its own when it comes to horses."

"I guess traditional talk therapy doesn't help too much, huh?" he said with a small smirk. "They don't really talk back. Then again, neither did I really."

"They talk in their own way," Dakota replied. "It just takes the right person to listen."

Jeremy couldn't help but smile. "That's beautifully said," he replied, riding comfortably beside her.

As they made it to the larger creek, Dakota smiled. "Thank you, Jeremy."

"Oh no, more water," Jeremy said with a chuckle as Rocks headed for the creek again. .

"It's warm, I'm sure you'll be okay," she chuckled as they reached the edge. Pancake snorted and pawed at the dirt before hopping off the ground and into the water, making Dakota laugh more.

He couldn't help but break into a laugh and it was only a moment later that Rocks did the same. "It doesn't matter at this point, buddy. Just have fun."

Rocks pawed at the water once the water got deep enough, splashing Dakota and Jeremy both. She laughed and watched as Jeremy tried to cover his face.

All Jeremy could do was laugh as he did his best to keep the water out of his eyes. He was at the mercy of the horse, and the only other option was jumping off and into the creek.

Dakota got Pancake moving and soon crossed the creek, then turned to look at Jeremy. "Jere, hun, kick him!"

He laughed and kicked Rocks, startling him enough to get him to move. "Tomorrow I won't even bother showering. He'll take care of it for me!"

"Rocks loves water," Dakota smiled, her eyes watching how his shirt clung to his well built frame.

"You're telling me!" he said with a chuckle. "Maybe I'll just wear swim trunks. Then he can have a field day."

Seeing you shirtless would be a sight. Dakota cleared her throat, feeling her cheeks turn pink. "I'm sure he would like that."

He walked Rocks out of the shade so his clothing could dry in the sun. "This would be a great place to camp," he observed, looking around.

"It is," she nodded. "Sometimes we like to camp out here or we'll load a couple of horses and camp out for a few days."

"That sounds like a blast," he said with a nod. "I have a house out in Lake Tahoe and we'll do that with my nephews. Fishing for our food, camp fires... I love that kinda thing."

"Wow... that gets pretty cold in the winter," she replied.

"Yeah, it does," he agreed. "But we do a lot of snow activities too. Skiing, snowboarding, riding snow cats. I have a business that clears snow, too. As well as a construction company."

"Wow... you're into pretty much everything." Dakota and Jeremy turned down the path only to find that a large log had fallen over the trail. "Well... this isn't what I planned today."

"Want me to try and move it?" Jeremy asked, pulling Rocks up beside her. "Or... do you have a chainsaw? I could take care of it for ya."

"Back at the barn, but not here. We're halfway through the trail, so I don't want to go back." Dakota sighed. "I have an idea, but you're going to have to trust me."

"An idea? Hit me," he said, smiling easily.

"Get off from Rocks and sit behind me. We can jump over together."

"Oh, okay," he said, hesitating for a moment before he dismounted Rocks. He carefully approached Pancake and ran his hand along the horse's side. "You sure she can hold both of us?"

Dakota nodded and removed her left foot from the stirrup. "She's a strong girl. Unclip one side of Rocks' reins and hand them to me, then I'll do my best to help you mount up here with me."

Jeremy followed her instructions, unclipping one side of the reins before handing it to Dakota. "Alright, let's see how this goes..." he murmured, using the log that had fallen as a step up and pushed himself up into the back of the horse.

As Pancake shuffled slightly, Dakota backed her up by pulling back gently on the reins. "Get yourself centered and hold on to me. Mirror my movements as best as you can."

He listened and adjusted how he was sitting before he wrapped his exceptionally strong forearms around her waist. "Alright, I'll follow you."

"Okay... try not to go to one side or the other or we'll both fall." Dakota clicked at Rocks, getting him to turn the right way as they all backed up just a little further.

"Like riding a motorcycle," he pointed out familiarly.

"Sort of," she agreed. Dakota tapped his arm gently. "Are you ready?"

"When you are," he replied, adjusting his arms around her center.

Dakota rested one hand on Jeremy's arm as she clicked at Pancake and kicked her to get her moving. The pair easily got into a canter as they approached the log, making sure they approached it straight, Dakota squeezed Pancake's sides again. "C'mon girl," she coaxed.

Pancake easily hopped over the log and slid to a gentle stop, snorting and tossing her head. "Good girl," Dakota praised as she huffed, turning to see that Rocks had made the small jump with them. "Good boy, Rocks. Are you good too, Jer?"

"All in one piece," he replied, slowly releasing his arms from around her.

"You sure?" she asked. She turned Pancake and lined up with Rocks' back. "Line yourself up with his stirrup and switch over to him."

"Okay," Jeremy agreed, carefully doing as she said. Lining himself up, he settled his foot into the stirrup before he swung himself in a smooth motion back onto Rocks. "Not too shabby."

Dakota smiled. "Hopefully I didn't hurt your knee."

"It feels alright," he assured her, swinging his left leg a little to demonstrate. "Where to next?"

"Let's finish this trail and get something to eat. You up to try trotting?"

"Sure," Jeremy replied with a nod. "I think I remember how to get that going..."

She giggled and nodded. "Squeeze gently and make a clicking sound. Post up and down if you want. You don't have to sit."

"Got it," he replied, taking a moment to pet Rocks's mane before he did as she'd told him. He squeezed and clicked and after a moment, Rocks began to trot forward.

Dakota accompanied him, watching how he sat as they trotted down the trail. "Sit tall... that's it. Put your weight in your knees as you post."

It worried him to put weight on his knee but he nodded and did as she instructed. There was no shooting pain so he didn't back off at all.

"You're doing great, Jeremy!" Dakota praised. As they reached the ranch once more, she slowed Pancake down. "How do you feel?"

Jeremy rode in just behind her, his posture having relaxed as he grew more comfortable on Rocks. "Good," he replied, "but I'm worried about how I'll feel later."

Dakota nodded as she dismounted and stood beside Pancake. "I can help you if it gets bad. Do you want help down?"

"Nah, I think I've got it," he replied, careful to dismount on his right side. He patted Rocks on the side then. "Good job, pal."

"He did really good," she agreed. "So did you."

"Well, thanks. I needed the refresher, though," he admitted humbly. "You hungry? I could eat."

"Me too. Let's untack the horses, give them a brush, and hose them off. Then we can go and find us something to eat."

"Sounds good to me," he replied, following her back to the barn. "I'm kinda jealous you get to do this all day," he told her. "Play with horses, be outside... the trees, the wilderness, it's all great here."

Dakota grinned. "It's not always fun," she told him. "I have to muck out quite a few stalls every day, give everyone grain and hay, and make sure some of them get their daily meds and turn outs. But I do love the nature and being outside."

"It's definitely a full-time job," he said with a smile. "I try to get outside as much as I can. To be honest, I get a little stir crazy when I have to be inside too long."

"I'm the same way. I love being outside." They reached the barn and began untacking the horses. "I just hate the cold."

He chuckled. "Then don't come to Tahoe in the winter," he advised. "We get lots of snow up there."

As Dakota removed the saddle pad from Pancake's back, she rose a brow at him. "Is that an invitation?"

Jeremy chuckled as he nodded. "Anytime. You and Faye, both. Maybe I can make you like the cold a little bit."

She blushed as she put the tack up and slipped Pancake's halter on her head. "You have a way with words, Renner."

He couldn't help but smirk a little. "You think I'm putting on? I mean it, you really are welcome."

Dakota chuckled and shook her head. "No, I believe you," she told him. "I'm not sure when I would be able to. But I've heard it looks stunning."

"Do you have anyone who could help out with the place so you could get away for a little bit?" he asked curiously.

"I have a brother. If I know I'm going to be gone a while, I normally give him a call," she told him.

Jeremy nodded. "Good. I didn't like the thought of you being out here alone without support."

Dakota walked over to him and handed him a horse brush as he sat the saddle pad on the rail beside him. "You're worried about me?"

He took the brush and shrugged. "I don't know, not worried. I just like to know people have support. I know you can take care of yourself."

She grinned and shrugged. "I've been doing that since before my daughter was born." Dakota turned and began brushing out Pancake.

Jeremy stood from his perch and began to brush out Rocks, following in Dakota's footsteps. "It's hard to let people take care of you when it's always been you?" he suggested.

Dakota shrugged again. "It's... just something I've grown used to doing. Not many people have had my back in life. So I take care of myself and my daughter. If I can do a bit of good too, so be it."

"Well... now Jeremy Renner has your back, so there's that," he replied with a sure smile.

She blushed slightly and nodded. "That does help a little."

"Good," he said as he continued to brush down Rocks. He moved from one side of the horse to the other.

As they finished brushing the horses, Dakota led Pancake outside and to a hitching pole. "Let's get you hosed off, big girl."

Jeremy brought Rocks out and hitched him to a pole as well before he picked up the other nearby hose to spray him down.

As Dakota watched then, she smirked before arching the water hose so the water would land on Jeremy, giggling the entire time.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, stepping back from Rocks with a laugh. "Want to play that game? Two can play that game!" he said before pointing his hose at her to spray her.

Dakota squealed with laughter as she shot her hose towards him. "Not fair! You can spray the hose better than I can!"

"How do you figure that?" he questioned with a laugh. He was soaked now and shook his head with a grin. "This is totally fair!"

Turning to turn off her hose, she shrieked with laughter. Her hair sticking to her face. "Okay! Okay! I give!"

Jeremy held his sprayer in the air to signal a ceasefire and he gently put it back where it belonged. "Would it offend you if I went shirtless?" he asked, his shirt sticking to his body.

Dakota swallowed thickly. "Nope!" She answered, her voice betraying her inner thoughts, making it higher in pitch. "I don't mind."

He nodded before he peeled his shirt off of himself revealing his muscular body, from his arms and shoulders to his abs. Sometimes action movies had their benefits physically. "Thank you, that feels so much better."

I bet it does. Dakota blushed and turned to get the access water off Pancake's coat. "I'm glad you're more comfortable."

He followed her in his actions and brushed the water off of Rocks. "Want me to chop some wood while I have my shirt off?" he asked with a smirk, chuckling.

Dakota blinked. "Uh... I..." He had officially made her flustered.

He laughed at her stifled reply. "Breathe, I'm just messing with you!" you."

She felt her ears get hot while walking around Pancake to unclip her from the pole. "They can be turned out to pasture."

"Okay," he said, unable to help himself as he grinned. He led Rocks out to the pasture and released him, patting his back before stepping back.

Dakota unhooked Pancake's halter and let her go, then turned and smiled at Jeremy. She couldn't help but feel attracted to him. But Kota knew she shouldn't act on it. "What do you think so far?"

"I think I'm starting to understand the therapy part of it," he admitted, grabbing his wet shirt from off of the rail he'd set it on.

"I'm really glad you're enjoying yourself," she said softly. Dakota and Jeremy walked to the gate of the pasture and closed it behind them. "Are you still hungry?"

"I am," he said with a nod. "Can I help with putting something together?" "

"Sure, I don't mind the help. Or the company."

"I should... get a dry shirt and meet you at the house," he remarked, realizing how it might look if he stayed like this. hat.

Dakota licked her dry lips and nodded. "Yeah, sure. I can just meet you at the house when you're ready. You don't need to knock."

"Okay, great," Jeremy said before he veered off and back toward the guest house. He rubbed the back of his neck in thought. Better leave that alone, Renner.

Chapter Text

Later that afternoon, Dakota huffed as she kicked out stalls. Currently eight out of ten stalls were being occupied, which led to a lot of work to keep things clean. Lunch had gone well, and she was able to focus on Jeremy better when not trying to wonder how his abs would feel like against her hands. Or her mouth. She sighed and emptied more manure into the wheelbarrow, trying to distract herself. He's a client. I should not be wanting to think of him like this.

From around the corner, Faye appeared in her school uniform. "Hey mom," she greeted, offering her a smile. "You okay? You look a little lost in thought."

"Oh!" Dakota startled and rested one hand over her heart, feeling it skyrocket. She looked over at Faye and smiled. "Yeah, I'm alright honey. When did you get home?"

"About twenty minutes ago," she shared, walking over to one of the horses to pet them. "What have you been up to today? I saw Jeremy reading on the porch of the guest house."

"Worked with Pancake and his fear of water today," she answered. "Let Jeremy ride along with me. He picked Rocks as his horse for his stay."

"How did the ride go?" Faye asked, leaning against one of the stall doors.

Dakota smiled as she emptied her pitchfork into the wheelbarrow and went back for more. "It went well. He rides decently. I did have him get on Pancake with me to hop over a fallen log. I'll have to have your uncle move it off the trail."

Faye spied her mother's smile but didn't push. "He didn't end up in the water? Rocks like to play in it," she recalled.

"No," she laughed. "Just got drenched. It was a sight to see."

"He seems really cool," Faye observed. "I like that he makes you smile."

Dakota narrowed her eyes at her daughter. "Faye..."

"What?!" Faye replied innocently. "I can't like that he makes you smile?"

"He might be cute... okay, beyond cute, but still. He's a client. I can't go that route."

"He's only your client for two months..." Faye pointed out with a coy shrug.

Dakota sighed and eyed Faye. "Honey. I know you want me to get out there but... it's not as easy as it seems."

Faye rolled her eyes. "Maybe it's not easy, but I think sometimes you make it harder than it needs to be. You should hire some help around here, Mom. Really."

"Faye, I don't trust easily. You know that." Dakota stepped out of the now clean stall and walked to the next one. "These horses... this place... you. It's all I have."

"But it doesn't have to be..." Faye argued gently. "You could have more. I... I just don't want you to miss out."

Dakota huffed. "He's not interested, Faye. Not like that."

"Do you know that for sure?" her daughter questioned. "I'm just saying... if there's a chance at something, would you just try and be open to it?"

"Faye, honey. I can't promise anything," Dakota told her. "He's an actor and an important one at that. But... if things do go that route... I'll try. That's all I can do."

"That's all I'm asking," Faye replied, pushing herself up from her leaned position. "I just want you to be happy, mom. That's all."

"I know you do, sweetheart." Dakota nodded to a spare rake. "Want to help me get this done twice as fast so we can start dinner?"

"Oh great, poop scooping," Faye replied with a smirk before she stepped forward to take the rake from her mother. "We'll crush it. Is Jeremy joining us for dinner again?"

Dakota grinned as she returned to work. "If he wants to."

"You should make that lasagna that everyone loves," Faye suggested as she began cleaning the stall. "Win him over with food."

She laughed as she finished another stall. "Maybe..."

"And maybe wear that sundress you almost never wear, the blue one in the back of your closet," Faye suggested.

"The one with the open back?" She asked, looking through stall bars at her daughter. "You really want me to lay it on thick, huh?"

"I mean, it couldn't hurt!" Faye replied with a laugh, finishing the stall she was in before moving to the next. "And I can even eat in my room, say I have a project or something."

Dakota sighed as she moved to the last stall in the row. "You are going to be the death of me, child."

"It's all out of love," Faye said with a knowing shrug, giving her mother a cheeky grin. She moved to the final stall along with her mother and they had it cleaned in no time. "Should I go invite him to dinner? You know, casual-like?"pop

"I'll dump this," she sighed, shaking her head. "You can ask him. But don't pester if he declines."

"I promise," Faye replied before she rested the rake against the wall and turned to take off towards the guest house.

~~~

On the porch, Jeremy sat after just putting out one of the few cigarettes he allowed himself. It was a bad habit, but... now wasn't the time to quit. He just didn't want to impose on his hosts. His eyes were on his phone as he typed out an email reply to his agent.

Faye cleared her throat as she walked up to the guest house, seeing Jeremy on his phone. "Hi," she greeted.

Jeremy raised his brows and looked up from the screen to see Faye approaching. A friendly smile spread across his face as he waved. "Hi there," he greeted. "How was school today?"

"It wasn't bad. I hate math though. Mom thinks I'm going to fail it again," she replied. Faye twisted the ends of her hair in her hands.

"Well maybe I can help ya if you want," Jeremy offered, setting the phone down to sit up a little further. "I used to be pretty good at math back in the day. Even went to college for it before I became an actor."

"Really?" Faye asked. "That's... that's pretty cool."

"That is not what other kids in school thought," he replied with a husky chuckle. "But I'm glad you think it is. So you just let me know if you want some help."

Faye nodded. "My mom might actually thank you for that," she laughed. "Although speaking of mom. Would you like to come to dinner? She said to ask you."

He smiled at the invitation. "I don't have any plans so I'd love to," he answered. "Do you all need any help with the prep?"

"She's going to make lasagna. I don't know if she'll need any help with it or not," she told him honestly.

"Okay. Just let her know she can text me if she needs help. I'm just answering emails," he shared.

Faye smiled and nodded. "I will. She'll probably shower before starting on it. We just finished mucking out all of the stalls."

"Take your time," he replied with a gentle shrug. "I'm not in a rush."

"I'll have her text you," Faye smiled before she turned and walked towards the main house.

~~~~~~~

"Mom, that dress! I told you!" Faye clapped as her mother stepped out into the hall. The smell of lasagna wafted through the house.

Dakota sighed as she stared at the dress, hanging on her closet door. "I don't know Faye."

"Do it, do it!" Her daughter cheered. "You'll look so pretty. Not that you're not always pretty... but you know what I mean!"

With a huff, Dakota changed into the pale blue backless sundress before she turned to the mirror and braided her hair over her shoulder. "I'll wear the dress, but I draw the line at makeup."

"Fine, I'm fine with that," Faye said, holding up her hands. "You don't really need makeup anyway. You look great, mom."

She turned around to find her daughter in the doorway of her bedroom. "You're making me feel nervous about this and I shouldn't be."

Faye rolled her eyes but sighed patiently. "I'm sorry, I'm not trying to make you nervous. I was hoping you'd be excited..."

"Honey, I am excited. But it's nerve wracking. I don't know what he's going to say or think. I'm just suddenly dressing like this and he has no clue about it. I don't want to freak him out."

"Want me to dress up a little? We could explain it away as a girl thing," Faye suggested with a shrug. "Or maybe he'll just appreciate that you look nice and not think anything of it."

"I thought you wanted to be in your room?" she asked with a small laugh.

"I'm just trying to be helpful," Faye replied with a laugh of her own. "I told him I'm probably going to fail math, so he'll believe I'm in there working on that. He offered to help me with it, though, which was nice."

"You are close to failing math," Dakota countered. "If he can tutor you better than the school, I'll take it."

Faye sighed a little. "Well we can talk to him about that tomorrow. Tonight isn't about me and math," she said a little defensively, though her tone was still light.

Dakota laughed as she walked over to her dresser to put on a simple horseshoe necklace. "You're not giving up on this are you?"

"Do I give up on much else than math?" Faye questioned knowingly. "I love that necklace. One day I want one just like it."

"Maybe you'll get one," Dakota replied as she turned to face her daughter. "This one has my childhood horse's tail hair braided around the horseshoe."

"That's so cool," Faye replied with an easy smile. "Okay, you look great. The food smells great. Jeremy should get here soon."

Dakota smiled and nodded. "Make sure you eat too. I'll make you a plate."

"Oh, I will. You think I'm not eating that lasagna?" Faye replied with a smile. As they stood in the hall, she heard a knock at the door and her eyes lit up. "Go, mom, go!"

"Okay, okay," Dakota giggled. "Go make a plate." She turned and walked down the hall and into the kitchen to answer the door.

Jeremy had taken a shower and dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a grey henley, a pair of black boots on his feet. In his hand was a bottle of wine: he'd had the time so he had decided to go out and buy one. It was the least he could contribute.

As the door opened, he nearly did a double take and a grin slid across his expression. "Hey, you, uh... you look really nice."

Dakota blushed, watching his eyes trail over her. "Thank you. So do you." She turned to the side to let him in.

He stepped inside and held out the bottle of wine. "I got this so I didn't come empty handed," he told her with an easy smile. "It's a great bottle. I can open it if you'd like some."

"It sounds perfect," Dakota grinned. "I have lasagna, green beans, and potatoes."

"Sounds great," he replied, stepping further into the home. "Where's Faye?"

"Working on a school assignment. She made herself a plate and is in her room down the hall."

"Oh, okay. I offered her help with math today, by the way. I hope that was okay," he shared, moving to the counter to find a bottle opener in the drawers.

Dakota shut the door and turned towards Jeremy. "Of course. I don't mind. She has a tutor but I'm not sure how well it's working."

"Sometimes they do, sometimes they don't," he said with a shrug as he found the bottle opener for the wine. He went about the task of opening it, his strong hands working the cork. "I help out my nephew sometimes so I can get you references if I want them," he added with a smirk.

She grinned and walked over to him, leaning against the kitchen counter. "I wouldn't be opposed."

"I'll give you his number," Jeremy replied, chuckling a little as he found wine glasses in the cabinet and he poured two before setting the bottle aside. He handed one glass to Dakota and lightly tapped it with his. "To healing."

"To healing," she mirrored. "But also... to friendship. With you around things aren't so... lonely."

"To friendship," he agreed, clinking her glass again before he took a sip. "You know, I agree... I've felt less lonely too. And I'm around a lot of people normally," he shared with a small shrug.

Dakota nodded as she took a sip from her own glass. Then she turned and handed Jeremy a pale yellow plate. "I'm glad you're comfortable."

"I appreciate it, sincerely," he said, taking the plate. He gestured toward the table before he made his way there, sitting his glass across from the seat that Dakota chose. "It smells incredible."

"Thank you," she replied as she sat across from him. "The lasagna is my grandma's recipe. My mom gave it to me when I bought my first house."

"Family recipes are always the best," he said as he reached out to serve her a slice of lasagna before himself. "I have one for chili that will knock your socks off if you'd be into me cooking one night."

Dakota smiled and nodded. "I would actually really like that. I'm always the one that cooks so... it would be a little bit of a reprieve."

"Done," he agreed with a smile before he took his first bite of food. "Mmm..." he said as he swallowed. "You're a great cook. I really appreciate you letting me join you."

"You're welcome," she said, blushing as she cut into her own food. "And thank you."

Jeremy took a few more bites of food before he reached for his wine. He took a sip before he spoke once more. "I hope you know when I offer to help, I completely understand that you can take care of yourself. I just... I like to be there for good people."

Dakota licked her lips and took a sip of her wine as she nodded. "I appreciate it, Jeremy. It means a lot, truly."

He took a few more bites before glancing over to the woman across from him again, his smile warm. "So are there things you like other than horses? I know this is your whole life... anything else you like?"

A light blush filled Dakota's cheeks. "Movies," she admitted. "Music too. I wanted to sing as a kid, but I have horrible stage fright, so I never pursued it."

"Well you sounded great when we were sitting outside," he complemented. "But I guess the pressure was off there, maybe?"

"Yeah," she nodded as she reached for her glass once more, her blush darkening. "I can sing around friends or when I'm alone... I do better."

"Oh, so... we're friends?" he asked teasingly, knowing it would only make her blush further. "Good... I'm glad we're friends."

Dakota giggled, feeling her ears turn hot. "I'm glad too," she told him.

Jeremy nodded as he picked up his fork again and continued to eat, letting that light moment settle between the two of them. He felt content for the first time in a long time.

As they finished their meal, Dakota stood and began gathering up the dinnerware. "I can put leftovers in the fridge and clean up... um... I have some Italian ice in the freezer? If you want something sweet."

"Sure," he replied, getting up from the table. "Do you want some? I don't want to be the only sweet tooth."

She laughed as she began loading the dishwasher in between putting leftovers in containers. "Sure. There's two kinds, feel free to pick."

He opened the freezer and took his time, pulling out one of each flavor and setting them on the counter. As he turned to look for spoons, he caught sight of headlights coming up the driveway.

"Expecting someone?" he asked casually.

Dakota turned with a furrowed brow. "No... I wasn't."

Jeremy furrowed his brows in return. "Everything okay?" he asked, nodding towards the door.

She walked up to the back door as the truck parked. "Shit. It's Richard."

"Who's Richard?" Jeremy asked as he stepped up behind her to look out the door. "Is that... Faye's dad?"

"I tend to say sperm donor," Dakota grumbled.

"Should I go?" he asked, though he found that he didn't want to. Clearly Dakota didn't want this other guy here, and he didn't want to leave her to deal with that alone.

Dakota shook her head. "No. I'll try to make this quick." She stepped out of the back door and crossed her arms as she stood on the back porch. "You're not allowed to be here."

Richard stepped out of the truck and heaved a sigh. "My daughter is here," he retorted, stepping towards the porch. "You can't keep me from her."

"Actually the custody lawyer says that I can," Dakota replied. She stood tall, hiding her shaking hands from Richard's view. "What do you want?"

Richard sighed. "I want to see Faye," he told Dakota. "I brought her Christmas presents. I know I missed it, Kota, but she deserves to have the things I got for her."

Dakota shrugged. "She's in bed. You can drop them off and I'll make sure she gets them. I'm not waking her, even if it's the beginning of the weekend."

"In bed? It's not even nine! You're being unreasonable, Kota," Richard argued, taking another few steps towards the porch. As he did, he saw the figure of a man standing in the kitchen and he scoffed.

"Oh, that's why you don't want me here. You've got a guy here?"

She only shrugged. "It's none of your business who is here, Rick."

He rolled his eyes at her. "Has he been around Faye? How do you know he's not some kind of pervert? I should know who's around my kid."

Dakota narrowed her eyes as she heard the screen door open then bang shut. Then she felt Jeremy wrap a single arm around her waist. "It's none of your business," she stated once more.

Jeremy didn't like the look of the guy's eyes. The more steps he took towards Dakota, the closer he'd gotten to the door, and it was the word pervert that brought him outside. "Is there a problem here?" he asked evenly, his steel blue eyes squarely on the other man.

Richard rolled his eyes. "Really Kota? This is who you've moved on to? Some high class piece of ass?"

"Thank you," Jeremy replied with annoying confidence. There was a compliment in that insult. "But you didn't answer my question. Is there a problem?" He glanced down at Dakota and offered her a softer smile. "You okay?"

Dakota looked up at Jeremy and smiled back at him. "I'm okay. Just taking out the trash."

"Seriously, Kota?" Richard scoffed. "Do you talk like that around my daughter?"

His daughter. Jeremy cleared his throat and removed his arm from around Dakota before taking a few steps toward the edge of the porch. "She told you to go, I believe. So do the right thing here and get in your truck and drive away while the asking is still being done nicely."

Dakota's eyes widened slightly. Normally she didn't like anyone to fight her battles for her, but seeing Jeremy stand up for her and Faye... it touched her deeply.

Richard shook his head. "I'm not afraid of your guard dog, Kota."

Jeremy took the stairs slowly down to stand a few feet from the other man. His shoulders were back, relaxed. "Dakota, would you like him to leave?" he asked, glancing back up the stairs.

"Yes," she answered simply. "He can leave Faye's gifts. He knows he's supposed to call and schedule time with Faye. Not just show up."

Jeremy turned back to face Richard once again. "She was very clear. Now I hear there's legal paperwork involved with you even being here so I can have a lawyer on the phone in less than thirty seconds, and I promise he charges by the minute, all of which will be charged to you," he warned confidently.

Richard sighed as he went to the back seat of his truck and got out a bag of gifts and sat it on the ground. "We can still work things out, Kota."

"Doesn't seem like she's all that interested in that, but I'm sure she has your number in case that changes," Jeremy replied calmly, taking a step forward to pick up the bag of gifts so Dakota wouldn't have to. "See ya, Rick."

Dakota smirked as Jeremy walked back up the deck steps. "I'll work with you about our daughter, but we're not getting back together," she said politely. "You know that."

"Don't need me anymore with him around, huh?" Rick replied.

"Doesn't need you without me around," Jeremy answered. "Have a good night."

Rick watched Dakota for another long few moments before he begrudgingly took steps back towards his truck and got inside to leave.

As Richard backed out of the driveway, Dakota sighed, staring up at the star filled sky. "I'm sorry."

Jeremy shrugged. "Don't be," he replied simply. He set the bag of gifts down on the porch; she could decide what to do with them later. "You still up for that fire?" he asked.

She lowered her face to look at Jeremy and gave him a weak smile, holding back tears. "Yes. More than anything."

He smiled warmly at her, absolutely no judgment in his eyes. "I'll start the fire. You get the wine," he said gently before he started down the steps and towards the fire pit.

Dakota silently grabbed the bag of gifts and took them inside before she walked over to the fridge to get the bottle she'd been chilling.

Jeremy gathered wood from the pile and stacked it expertly in the fire pit before he found some kindling and a lighter. It didn't take much to get the fire started and he stood beside it, hands in his pockets.

It wasn't long before Dakota walked outside with the bottle and two wine glasses. Gravel crunched under her feet as she walked up to Jeremy. "I really am sorry."

He turned to meet her gaze directly, the lines of his face soft. "I get it," he empathized. "You really don't have to be, though. Oh, and... I'm sorry if my arm around you was a little much. I'm an actor, we tend toward the dramatic."

"That was not dramatic," she laughed. "It was also not unwelcome."

"Well good, I'm glad it wasn't unwelcome..." he remarked, taking the wine from her so that he could open it. "I could have gotten a lot more dramatic but I didn't feel like being in the tabloids again so soon."

She gave him a half smile. "One of these days I'd love to put him on his ass."

"He seems like the type that might just give you the opportunity," he replied, pouring each of them a glass of wine. "So... you want to talk about it or forget about it?" he asked as he handed her a glass of wine.

Dakota sighed softly as she took the glass and sat down. "He bolted as soon as I told him I was pregnant with Faye. He tried to tell me he'd changed his mind when I was seven months along but bolted again soon after."

Jeremy lowered himself into the chair beside her as he listened. "And he's been trying to get you back ever since?"

"Off and on," she shrugged. "Enough to where I won custody pretty easily with a lawyer."

Jeremy took a sip of his wine as he nodded. "I'm sorry he still comes here. It's... disruptive. For you and for Faye."

Dakota took a long sip from her own glass and nodded as she stared at the crackling fire. "Yeah. It does. At least I didn't have to call anyone this time."

"I'm grateful for that too," he replied, taking another sip of his wine. "All that custody stuff... it can get so ugly. I hate it. But I'm not gonna give up on fighting for my kid."

She turned and reached for his hand, giving it a squeeze. "I know you won't."

He turned his head to take in her face, the sensation of her gentle squeeze warming his heart. "It's the lies that really kill me. I... I haven't been perfect but I'm not the man my ex wants everyone to believe I am."

"Jeremy, all I have seen is a strong willed, intelligent, handsome, and endearing man. You'll get through this."

He nearly blushed at the compliment and made no moves to drop her hand, though he was sure he should. "Thank you, Kota," he replied. "You know, it probably didn't help that you're wearing that dress. You look great. Rick's probably kicking himself even more."

Dakota chuckled and felt her cheeks heat up. "I uh... thank you."

Reluctantly, Jeremy released her hand and cleared his throat a little. "Do you... do any dating at all?" he asked, hoping the line of inquiry wasn't inappropriate.

"Not in a long time," Dakota said softly. "It never really goes too well."

"How so?" he asked, loosely crossing his legs at the ankle.

"Not many people... are fans of this life. Ranch life. I'm always working or taking care of what I have. It doesn't mean I can never go out but... it's hard."

"So you need someone who understands and accepts that," he stated observationally. "Plus you have Faye... can't let just anybody be around. You have to be selective."

Dakota smiled. "Exactly. Although Faye says I need to hire hands and even employees. I'm just so used to doing things alone."

Jeremy couldn't help but smile warmly. "I get it... but it is nice to have backup sometimes," he acknowledged with a small shrug. He chuckled a little then, quietly. "Faye and I think alike."

"What about you?" She asked, changing the subject. "Dating?"

He shook his head and let out a breathy chuckle. "Dating in Hollywood brings way more heat that I'm willing to deal with right now. Besides, finding someone who doesn't get jealous or suspicious about costars, understands the travel... it's asking a lot."

"I get that," she nodded. "I used to travel from horse show to horse show before I had Faye. Not anymore."

"Is that something you'd want to do again?" he asked curiously.

Dakota grinned. "If I find someone worth while."

Jeremy chuckled softly. "Good luck. There's a lot of jerks out there," he said with a coy smile.

She chuckled with him then nudged his knee with her hand. "You're not."

"Eh... I guess not, to some people," he replied, a raspy chuckle in his voice. "I can be a real jerk if the people I care about get hurt, though."

"You're protective," Dakota countered. "There's nothing wrong with that."

Jeremy shrugged a little in concession. "I don't claim to be perfect. I have my vices. But I try to be the best man I can be."

Dakota nodded just as the lights that hung around the fire pit came to life and began to twinkle, making her look up. As soft music began to play, Dakota chuckled. "My daughter..."

Laughter broke out in him as he sat beside her and he shook his head, his cheeks a bit rosy from the wine and the heat. "I'm guessing she must be done with her project..." he said a bit teasingly.

"I guess," she smiled. "The sneak..."

"Romantic..." he observed, nearly blushing. "I, uh... you think maybe Faye had a plan all along?"

Dakota giggled. "Oh, I know she does."

Jeremy chuckled as he nodded. "Kids are great," he laughed softly. "So... I take it the dress and dinner was for my benefit then?" he asked a bit nervously. Boundaries, Renner.

She looked over at him, knowing her cheeks were flaming, able to feel the heat in her ears. "Maybe."

"I'm flattered," he replied, finding her eyes in spite of himself. "Are there any... rules about you dating your clients?" he dared to ask, a husky quality to his voice.

"There aren't," she answered quietly. "I've never been interested... until now."

Chewing on the inside of his lip, he nodded. "So if I were to ask you to dance... you'd say yes?" he asked, sitting forward in his seat a little, a bit of a boyish hint to his smile.

Dakota grinned. "I would."

With a smile Jeremy stood and stepped in front of Dakota, extending his hand. "Will you dance with me?" he officially asked.

Pink tinged Dakota's cheeks as she gently took Jeremy's offered hand and stood, feeling his free hand rest on her hip. "You're sweet."

"Eh, I do alright," he replied as he began to sway with the music that Faye had put on for them. "You really do look beautiful tonight."

Dakota blushed brighter as she gently rested her arms around his neck. "Thank you. You're pretty handsome yourself."

"If I'd known that this was a potential date I would have dressed up more," he admitted with a charming smile.

She giggled as she felt his hand gently glide upward to rest on her lower back, bringing them closer together. "Sorry... I didn't want to pressure you."

"It's okay," he assured her. "Just let me know next time, so I can be as prepared as you were." He took a step back before he gracefully spun her once before returning to her.

Dakota laughed as her hands found his chest this time, letting him lead her to the slow music. "Such charm."

He chuckled a little. "I've been told I have a little," he shared as they swayed. "You have some yourself. It comes from your confidence... it's pretty sexy," he admitted.

She blinked, feeling her face heat up. "You... think I'm sexy?"

He chuckled softly. "Is that okay?"

"It is... as long as it's okay if I think that you're sexy too... very sexy."

His smile shifted just a little darker. "Yeah... that's okay," he agreed, a lower quality to his voice.

Dakota felt heat erupt in her stomach as she gently gripped the fabric of his shirt. "That... that's good."

As the song came to an end, Jeremy didn't make any moves to step away from her. "Should I... let you go?" he asked, turning his eyes down to find hers, the fire behind her reflecting in them.

She swallowed thickly as another song started up after a few seconds. "You don't have to."

"Good," he replied, his body moving slowly as they continued to dance.

Dakota practically melted at the deeper tone of his voice as she locked onto his deep blue eyes. "Good," she mirrored.

He kept dancing with her, their movements slow and natural, and he had to look away to keep himself from getting too lost in her eyes. "In spite of the little detour our night took," he said, "I'm really glad you had me come over tonight."

She smiled as she ran her hands up his chest and around his neck. "I'm glad too."

"Will you let me take you out? Off the ranch?" he asked, raising a confident brow.

"What would we do?" She asked curiously.

"Maybe... we go hiking? Really put my knee to the test?" he suggested, unsure of what was really in the area to do. "I might need to do a little research."

She giggled. "We could hike... maybe picnic? Go swimming?"

He smiled down at her. "I like that idea," he agreed. He didn't want to do the rich and famous thing, take her out to a fancy dinner at someplace impressive. He didn't think she'd even like that kind of thing. "Just us."

"Just us," she assured him. "I know you said leave the ranch, which I'm okay with, but there's a swimming pond across the street. It's my dad's place, which I guess is technically leaving..." She was rambling, making herself flush even further.

He chuckled a little before giving her a nod. "It's technically leaving... and I never said we had to go far," he replied. "Across the street is good enough for me." Eventually... I'll be much farther than just on this ranch.

Dakota laughed as she tilted her head back, daring to brush the back of her hand against his cheek. "Across the street it is. I haven't... been on a date in a long time either. So, I'm rather rusty."

"It's okay. I'll take it easy on you," he replied with a small, charming smirk.

"Easy is good," she replied. "Very good."

"I do have a question, though," he said as he turned his eyes down to hers again. "Am I... expected to walk away tonight without kissing you, or... is that on that table?"

Dakota bit at her bottom lip, knowing her cheeks were red as the fire's flames. "I wouldn't be opposed to it. I... also won't lie. I've wondered what it would be like a time or two."

Her admission grew his smile. "I better make it a good one, then," he replied, absently licking his lower lip.

Her hand returned to the back of his neck, gently running her fingers through his hair. "Is this okay?" she asked him softly.

He nodded in reply. "Mm hm," he said, the sound rumbly in his chest. They danced for a while longer and he held her close until he noticed the time on his watch. "Oh... you've probably got to get up early tomorrow," he remarked gently.

"I always get up early," she agreed, though she didn't make a move to let go of him as they slowed to a stop.

He was an early riser as well, but he wasn't up and moving as early as she saw. "We should probably say goodnight then. I'm sure Faye will want a full report before she gets to sleep as well," he replied, a smile on his lips.

She chuckled softly. "Probably." Even though it's hard to let you go.

Slowly, Jeremy released her but not too far. "I didn't forget about that kiss," he said, a hint of boyishness at the edge of his expression. "Is... that okay?"

Feeling butterflies in her chest, Dakota nodded. "Yes, it's okay."

"Good..." he breathed and he slowly lowered himself down to gently capture her lips with his. It was gentle, barely there at first but after a moment he rested his hand on the side of her face to kiss her more securely.

Jeremy's lips were soft against her own, and Dakota stepped closer to kiss him better, fuller. Her hands quickly found the sides of his face, keeping him in place, not wanting him to pull back too quickly.

He settled into place and angled his head to allow the kiss to drift a little deeper, though he was careful not to move too fast. Finally, slowly, the kiss found its natural end and he blinked his eyes open. "Goodnight, Kota..."

Dakota smiled up at him as she trailed her fingers over his now kiss swollen lips. "Good night, Jeremy."

He reluctantly pulled himself away from her and offered her a wave before he turned back towards the guest house. He slowly exhaled as he slipped his hands into his pockets, unable to keep the smile off of his face.

As she watched him go, Dakota ran her fingers along her own lips, feeling giddy and tingly. He was a damn good kisser. She snuffed out the fire before she returned to the house and walked inside. I doubt I'll be getting much sleep tonight after that one.

Faye waited inside her room and when she heard the door open and close, she quietly crept to the door to peek out. She didn't want to just step out, what if she wasn't alone?

Dakota turned off the light in the kitchen after she locked the door and turned off the music system. She stepped into the hallway and instantly noticed Faye's door was open. "Faye, why are you still up?"

With a guilty expression, Faye opened her door a little further. "I just wanted to check on you..."

"I'm fine honey," she smiled. "The music was a nice touch."

"So it went well?" she asked expectantly, stepping out into the hall.

"It did," she chuckled. "We're actually going on a date tomorrow. Will you be alright here? Or do you have plans?"

Faye's eyes widened but she tried not to freak out like she really wanted to. "Oh, I'll make some plans. Jenna has been asking me to come over so I'll go there."

"We're going to grandpa's," he told her. "So you can be home if you want to be. You know I don't mind Jenna being here either. She can help with the horses."

"Okay, we can do that," Faye agreed. She smiled as she began to walk towards her mom and she threw her arms around her. "I'm glad you had a good time."

Dakota hugged her back tightly. "Thank you for staying inside too," she said quietly. "I know you heard your dad."

Faye frowned softly and nodded. "Yeah... Jeremy really stood up to him, though," she said with a small hint of a smile.

"He did," she nodded. "I'm glad that he was here to scare him off so I didn't have to call the cops again. HE did leave some things for you. We'll wait until the morning to look at them."

Faye nodded. "Okay... honestly, I don't really care about the stuff," she admitted. "But... you know, if there's a new phone in there I might keep it."

Dakota laughed. "We'll see. You head to bed, we have an early start in the morning."

Faye gave her mom one more hug before she stepped back down the hall. "Sleep well, mom," she said before she disappeared into her bedroom.

Chapter Text

When morning came, Dakota made sure coffee was on for Faye before going out to feed the horses and muck out the stalls. The day was already warm, and she knew it was only going to get worse with the call for a heat wave.

A while later Faye appeared, yawning and stretching. "You have to finish chores before your date?" she asked, holding her coffee cup between her hands.

Dakota laughed. "I'm almost done with stalls, and everyone needs to stay in the shade today if possible, so turn out is the arena today. This heat means double the water checks."

"Okay, I'm on it with you," her daughter agreed. "Jenna and I can do the water checks, since we'll be around."

"Thank you." She wiped sweat from her brow with a sigh. "I didn't think it was going to be this hot today."

"Good thing you're going to grandpa's, huh?" Faye suggested with a coy shrug of her shoulders. "The swimming pond is there... what bathing suits do you have?"

"Nothing gets past you," Dakota laughed. "I have the hunter green one piece and the brown two piece."

"Mom, a one piece?" Faye questioned. "It's a date. You have to wear the two piece."

"Faye, I don't know," she countered as she finished mucking a stall and leaned against the stall door.

Faye raised a brow. "Well, is it like a... cool, sexy one piece or like, a... mom one piece?" she asked, wrinkling her nose a little.

Dakota laughed. "I got it after I had you. Having a baby changes you all over."

"Wait, you've had them that long? We might have to go shopping soon..." she said as she shook her head. "You know, if you plan on going swimming again."

"The brown one is newer," she countered. "I bought it online, but I haven't had the heart to try it on."

"I think you should go with that one," Faye said. "Can we see it on? A little fashion show before your date?"

Dakota sighed and rolled her eyes. "I'll put it on under some clothes when we're done here."

"That's all I ask," Faye said with a cheeky grin. "What time are you meeting Jeremy?"

"I'm not sure," she answered as she closed the stall door and sat the rake against the wall. "We didn't really decide on a time."

"Maybe he'll text you. Have you checked your phone?" Faye asked.

Dakota wiped her brow with her shirt and shook her head. "I haven't had the chance. I don't know if he had things to do this morning."

"He wasn't sitting on the porch, I checked," Faye replied with a guilty grin. "And his truck is here."

She furrowed her brow, now growing concerned. "I hope he's alright. His knee is still hurting him."

"He might just be working," Faye suggested with a shrug. "Doesn't he have, like... fan mail to answer and stuff?" She had no idea what actors did when they weren't working on a movie.

Dakota chuckled as she lifted the handles of the wheelbarrow and began pushing it out of the barn and towards the manure pile. "He could be reading a script or have a virtual meeting? I don't know, honey."

"Okay, well all I'm saying is he might be fine," Faye replied. "Check. Your. Phone!"

"You are such a persistent child," Dakota laughed as she dumped the wheelbarrow. "Take this back where it goes, and I'll read my texts."

Faye marched over to her mother and took the handles of the wheelbarrow. "Yes ma'am," she agreed, taking it back into the barn.

On her phone, she would find a text from Jeremy.

Jeremy: What do you think about our date around noon? We can have a picnic lunch and then do some swimming. I hope the rest of your night was good!

Dakota: Noon is good! Sorry for the late reply. Just finished mucking stalls. This heat today is going to get all of us. Last night was wonderful.

Jeremy looked up from his computer as it sat in his lap when he heard his phone ping. An instant smile started at seeing Dakota's name on the screen.

Jeremy: Sounds like swimming is a great plan then! I'll swing by the main house to "pick you up" at noon then.

Dakota: Look at you, being sweet and romantic. I'm looking forward to it.

Jeremy chuckled to himself before he replied.

Jeremy: It's what you deserve. I'm barely making any effort here.

Dakota: It's still effort if you're trying. Which I haven't done in a long time.

Jeremy: You don't need to put in much effort to make me smile.

Dakota: You're making me blush, handsome...

Jeremy: And I'm not there to see it? Pity. But I hope to see it a little later."

Dakota: I'm sure you will. I have to let horses out to pasture in the arena today. It's too hot for the pasture.

Jeremy: Do you need any help? I'm just here waiting on an email from my agent.

Dakota: You're a guest. You don't need to.

Jeremy: Then I'll make a store run for our picnic. Any allergies or absolute hates?

Dakota: No allergies. Everything is okay to pick from.

Jeremy: Good deal. I won't get too adventurous. See you at noon!

Dakota: See you.

Putting her phone back in her pocket, Dakota walked back into the barn to see that Fay had put the horses in the arena and was spreading hay for them. "Thank you, Faye. This is great."

The young girl looked up and offered her mother a smile. "The faster we get through this, the faster we can get you ready for that date," she replied with a cheeky grin.

Dakota shook her head, pink staining her cheeks. "You really like him, don't you?"

Faye's smile softened as she nodded. "He's really nice. And easy to talk to, not all like... snotty like a celebrity might be."

"He's a very down to earth man," Dakota agreed. "Is that why you've been pushing us together?"

"Kind of. I mean, you seem comfortable around him, and you just don't seem comfortable around most men," she observed. "But he makes you smile and laugh." ."

Dakota nodded as she rested on the edge of the fence and watched Faye work. "He does. He's a sweet man."

Faye continued her work as she glanced back at her mom. "That stuff about him on the internet... do you think any of it is true?" She asked naively.

"No, honey," she replied. "People like to spread lies and gossip about partial truths. It's what paparazzi does for a living."

"It doesn't seem true or anything, I was just wondering," Faye shrugged. "I mean, nobody's perfect, right?"

"That's right. People make mistakes and make wrong decisions," she told her. "But the gossip is fake."

Faye nodded in understanding. "Like gossip at school," she observed wisely. "It sucks that stuff like that gets said about him, though."

Dakota nodded as she turned and pulled the water hose from its place to fill the water trough. "It is. He tries to avoid it."

"He must be close with his family. He talks about them a lot..." Faye shared, realizing then it might be obvious she was doing a little research.

"Faye?" Dakota questioned; a brow raised. "What're you up to?"

"Nothing!" She immediately defended. "I just wanted to know more about who was staying at the ranch and he happens to be famous so... there's a lot out there."

Dakota sighed. "Faye Vivian... you know better than to snoop!"

"Is it snooping if it's readily available on Google?" Faye asked innocently.

"Faye!" She laughed. "Yes, it's still snooping."

"Hmm... interesting," the girl said with a smirk before she approached her mother. "Okay, I think we're done here. What's up next?"

"Everything is done for now. I'm not working horses in this heat," Dakota answered. "I am going to go change and rinse off to cool down though."

"Okay. Jenna should be here soon, so I'm gonna make sure my room is ready. Don't leave without saying bye, though."

"I won't. I need to make sure that suit even fits," she sighed, opening the gate for her daughter before shutting it back again.

"You'll look great, mom. And I bet he'll think so no matter what."

"You're biased," Dakota chuckled as they left the barn and headed towards the house.

~~~~~~

"Mom, it's almost noon," Faye pointed out loudly from the hallway.

Dakota laughed as she put on a pair of denim shorts over her bathing suit bottoms. "I'm coming!"

"Okay, I just don't want you to be late!" her daughter replied with a laugh of her own.

"I'm not going to be late!" she laughed. Dakota turned and looked in the mirror, making sure that her braid hadn't come undone. She wore a teal tank top and dark navy jean shorts over her bathing suit. Butterflies swarmed her belly as she stared at herself, not knowing how the day would end up going.

"Come out so I can see," Faye said impatiently, though her tone was still light. "Jeremy will be here any minute."

Dakota sighed but stepped out of her room and into the hall. "It's nothing special," she commented. "But I think it all looks nice together."

"You look great," Faye replied pleasantly. She walked over to her mother and wrapped her up in a hug. "I'm so excited for you."

"Thank you," Dakota said softly as she hugged Faye in return. "I'm nervous, but I'm excited too."

A few moments later, there was a knock at the front door. Faye lit up and jumped up and down. "He's here!"

Dakota shushed her and laughed. "You would think that it's you going on this date instead of me."

"I'm living through you," Faye said with a chuckle. "Go, mom!"

She shook her head as she walked the rest of the way down the hall and into the kitchen to answer the door. Dakota smiled as soon as she saw Jeremy's face. "Hi there."

Outside the door Jeremy stood with a picnic basket in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other. His smile lit up as he saw her and stood up taller. "Hi beautiful," he replied. "These are for you," he said, gesturing to her with the flowers.

"Daisies," Dakota sighed. She took the bouquet in her hands and smelled them. "They're my favorite. How did you know that?"

"That was a lucky guess," he admitted with a husky chuckle. "But now I've got that locked into my memory."

"You're sweet. Let me put these in a vase, then we can go, okay?"

"Absolutely," he agreed, waiting patiently with the picnic basket as he leaned against the doorframe. From down the hall he spotted Faye, and he gave her a friendly wave and a knowing smile.

Soon, Dakota walked back to the back door. "I'm ready when you are," she smiled.

"Great," Jeremy replied, standing from his lean at the door. "I think you have to lead the way, though. I'm not exactly sure where we're going."

Dakota laughed and nodded. "Sure." She turned and waved at Faye. "You be good, okay?"

"Never," Faye replied with a cheeky grin.

Jeremy chuckled in reply as Dakota shut the door. "Was she pleased about last night?" he asked, raising a brow.

"You have no idea," Dakota laughed as she walked down the steps of the back deck. "Although I didn't tell her about our kiss. I think she would have gone nuts."

He laughed lightly. "Kids are great," he said, shaking his head. "I talked to Ava this morning before she went to daycare. She was all smiles."

Dakota turned and smiled. "Awe. I'm glad you got to talk to her. How is she doing?"

"She's growing up too damn fast," he replied with a sigh. "I wish I got more time with her. But I usually get extended periods of time when I do, so I guess that's nice."

As Jeremy reached her, she reached out and took his free hand, giving it a squeeze. "They all do. But you still have so much time to be with her. You'll make many memories."

"I know... I just wish I was with her all the time," he sighed, grateful for her hand in his. "But she does think it's pretty cool that daddy is a superhero, so I have that going for me."

Dakota laughed as she turned them to walk up the driveway, towards the road. "I think there are a lot of people that are happy for you to be a superhero."

He chuckled softly. "You know, technically, Clint Barton is the only one of the Avengers who isn't actually super," he shared. "He's just a regular guy who can do something really extraordinary and he uses it for good. It's what made me take the part."

"Barton is actually one of my favorites," Dakota shared. "I love his talent and his heart."

"Hopefully you'll get to see more of that in the future," he replied. "To be honest, I haven't been happy with the limited story he's had. But I'm hopeful as things progress that he'll get a little more depth." He'd been Loki's pawn for much of Avengers.

Dakota smiled as they reached the road and looked both ways before beginning to cross. "I'm sure his story isn't finished."

"Not if I have anything to say about it," he said with a smirk as he crossed the street with her. "But I've got a few other projects in the meantime. I'll actually be starting press for one right when I finish my time here."

"That sounds exciting." She felt as he ran his thumb along the back of her hand, making her smile. "The lake is down this path."

"I'll follow your lead," he smiled, walking beside her down the path.

Dakota and Jeremy soon reached the lake. It was decently sized with clear water, a dock, and even a canoe. "Here we are."

"Wow... it's beautiful," Jeremy said with admiration. "I love places like this... thank you for bringing me here."

"You're welcome. It's a good family place." Dakota led him to a patch of grass on the bank. "We can set up here if you want."

"Sure, looks great," he said, reluctantly releasing her hand. From the basket he pulled out a blanket and laid it out on the ground. "M'lady," he said sweetly, gesturing for her to sit.

Dakota giggled as she sat on the blanket and removed her flip flops. "What else do you have in there, Mary Poppins?"

He chuckled as he lowered himself beside her and opened the basket. "Some charcuterie, fruit, bread... a bottle of wine," he shared with a guilty smile.

"Wine? Oh, I do feel special. I love charcuterie boards too. You've found my weakness, Mr. Renner."

"Excellent," he replied proudly, pulling out the wrapped charcuterie board before getting out a bowl of fruit, some French bread, and two small wine glasses. "I'm glad I hit the nail on the head."

Dakota laid on her side and laughed. "You know how to make a little country girl feel special."

"Well, I'm glad I started with this and not my next movie premiere," he joked, though he did have one coming up. Mission Impossible was releasing soon.

"A movie premier?" She smiled. "That sounds fun."

"They can be," he replied, setting the wine glasses down before he uncorked the bottle. "I have one coming up actually. But I would require you to leave the ranch to go..."

Dakota's eyes widened. "You want me to go?"

Jeremy worried suddenly he'd spoken too soon. "No, I mean... yes, but only if you wanted to at that point..."

She quickly reached for him and put a hand on his knee, seeing the panic in his eyes. "Jer, it's okay. It's okay to ask," she assured.

He nodded and smiled nervously. "Maybe I should let you see how this date goes first, huh?"

"Maybe," she giggled. "But you're doing amazing so far."

"Okay... good," he said, finally pouring the wine before handing her a glass. "Should we cheers' to anything?" He asked.

"Hmm... What about new beginnings?" She suggested. "This is new to us both."

His smile warmed. "To new beginnings," he agreed, gently clinking his glass against hers before taking a sip. "Please, let's eat before it gets warm."

Dakota took a sip from her glass and reached to get a cracker then layered cheese and meat on top of it. "Everything looks so good."

Jeremy popped an olive into his mouth and nodded in agreement as he put some brie onto a piece of bread. "Enjoy. There's no rush today, right?"

"No rush at all," she agreed before popping the salami and cracker in her mouth before moaning softly. "So good."

He chuckled at the sound she made. "I'm glad you like it," he said before he began to eat. "Did you grow up swimming over here?"

Dakota nodded as she grabbed an olive and popped it in her mouth. "Ever since I was a kid. Dad's never wanted to sell the place. I'm sure I'll end up with it at some point."

"Keep it in the family. It's a great piece of property," he said, taking another bite of food. "Anyone ever come after it and try to buy it?" he asked curiously.

"A few times," she replied. "But my dad is very stubborn. The property means too much to him to pick it apart."

"I respect that," Jeremy replied with a nod. "Not a lot of places like this exist anymore, kind of... away from it all. Gotta keep that."

Dakota smiled. "Exactly. Even if it's a lot of work and some days you sink more than swim, it's worth it."

"I like that, that you don't mind the hard work," he said respectfully. "So many people don't want to work for things anymore. Jesus... I sound old," he added, chuckling at himself.

She laughed and nudged him. "Not many people like ranch work either."

"That's fair I guess," he replied with a soft laugh. "Although I am getting old... I'm over forty now. Doesn't that make me old?" he asked with a smirk.

"You do not look forty," she smiled. "I would never think that you're old either."

He chuckled dryly. "Sometimes I sound like an old man to me. But maybe I'm just tired of things that don't make much sense."

She turned to rest her head against his leg before reaching for more bits of food. "Maybe," she giggled.

A pleasant silence fell over them as they ate, simply enjoying one another's company. It was Jeremy that finally broke it. "So do you have a client coming in after I leave?" he asked, simply... wondering.

Dakota shook her head. "I don't have anyone booked right now. I have more client horses than actual clients."

He nodded as he took a sip of his wine, finishing his glass. "Just wondering how often I'll get to see you after I go... if you want to keep seeing me, of course."

She tilted her head back so she could look up at him only to find him staring back down at her. "Of course, I want to see you."

"Then I guess we'll have to work something out," he said with a gentle smile. "I've got some traveling to do for Mission Impossible and then I start my next film."

"Sounds like you'll be pretty busy," she mused.

"Yeah, but... I can make time," he replied, sounding pretty sure of himself. "It just might not always be in person."

Dakota lifted her hand and reached up to cup the side of his face. "Any little bit counts."

He smiled, a bit of sadness in it. It was the reality of a busy career. He also had time with Ava to consider. But if it was important enough, he would make the time. He held her eyes for a quiet moment before he leaned in and kissed her. She gasped softly but soon eagerly returned his kiss. Her hand traveled to the back of his neck, gently gripping his hair. Her response encouraged him, and he dared to kiss her again, a little more deeply this time. He liked how her fingers felt in his hair and he began to wonder what they'd feel like all over his body.

Dakota breathed him in, letting him lead the kiss, as she ran her hand through his hair, pulling gently.

Jeremy leaned in, one hand taking gentle hold of the side of her face. He let the kiss deepen even a little more before he reluctantly pulled back. "I don't want to go too fast for you..."

She smiled before pecking his lips. "It's okay. If I don't like something, I will tell you."

He nodded, a grateful smile on his face. "Should we clean up the food and consider taking a swim?" he asked gently.

"A swim sounds lovely," she agreed, then sat up. "Could set the wine on the dock?"

"Great idea," he replied, sitting up before he went about putting away what remained of their picnic food. It was rather easy clean up, and once he was done, he pushed himself to stand before reaching a hand down to help her up if she wanted it.

Dakota smiled and grabbed his hand to stand. "I'm wearing my suit underneath what I have on," she informed him.

"Okay, I can... turn around if you want me to?" he offered, certainly not wanting to make her uncomfortable while she took her clothes off. "I just have to take my shirt off."

She blushed slightly. "Only if you want to."

"Maybe we can... do it at the same time?" he suggested with a chuckle.

"Hmm... I kind of like that idea."

"Okay," he agreed, taking a small step back from her before he reached to the bottom of his shirt to prepare to pull it off. "On three?" He suggested, an amused grin on his face. "You count."

Dakota blushed as she grabbed the hem of her own shirt. "One. Two. Three..." she smoothly removed her top, revealing her brown bikini top and her toned stomach and sides.

Jeremy pulled his shirt up and over his head, his sculpted chest coming into view. He took her in, smiling boyishly. "You look great," he told her honestly.

"I don't know about me... but you're... wow," she breathed.

He chuckled dryly and rested his hands on his hips. "Well thanks... I pay people to make me work out so at least we know that's working," he replied with a small blush in his cheeks.

Dakota chuckled as she unbuttoned her shorts and shimmied out of them, revealing her bikini bottoms. "Yes, it's working."

He carefully took her in, desperately hoping to avoid the creep factor in any way. She was beautifully toned from all of her physical work, it was obvious. "You look amazing," he said boyishly.

"Thank you," she replied, feeling a flush creeping up her neck.

He cleared his throat a little before he gestured towards the dock. "Do we just jump in? Get it over with?" he suggested.

Dakota laughed as she slipped out of her sandals before turning and heading for the dock. They could get their wine later.

Jeremy took her hand as they walked and as they made it to the edge, he stuck his toe in the water. "Not bad," he remarked, glancing at her with a smile.

She only smirked. "Well, if it's not bad..." Moving quickly, Dakota pulled her hand free before attempting to shove him off the dock with a laugh. Only he hardly budged before turning and pushing her in instead.

Dakota quickly surfaced and gasped. "You ass!" She laughed.

"Good try!" Jeremy laughed from his position on the dock. "You want to get out and try pushing me again? I'll let you this time."

She rolled her eyes before splashing water towards him. "Why don't you get in here?"

He chuckled a little dryly before he took a jump off of the dock and into the water below. As he came up, he wiped the water from his face and opened his eyes with a smile. "Happy now?"

Dakota swam up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Very..."

He slipped his arms around her waist beneath the water and a grin slid across his face. "Good... I want you happy," he replied, his voice a little rumbly in his chest.

"Mmm... is that all?" She asked softly. Her fingers played with the wet hair at the nape of his neck while they treaded water to keep afloat.

His smile curled up on the corner of his lips. "No, I, uh... definitely want you in other ways," he replied as gentlemanly as he could.

Dakota felt her cheeks heat up. "Other ways, hm?"

Jeremy chuckled with a nod as his fingers smoothed over her skin beneath the water. "Yeah, other ways," he affirmed, leaning in to find her lips in a heated kiss. She gasped against his mouth, feeling as he pulled her flush against him, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He spread out his fingers across her back as he pulled her to him, angling his head to deepen the kiss a little more.

Dakota let out the smallest of moans as she felt Jeremy run his tongue along her bottom lip. She opened her mouth to let him in, now gripping his hair with one hand to keep him in place. As he felt her mouth open, he slipped his tongue tentatively inside, allowing her the opportunity to shut him out. When she didn't take it, he made a sound as he deepened the kiss yet again, pulling her more tightly to his body.

Tasting the wine on his tongue, Dakota moaned. They only pulled apart when the need for air was too great, resting her forehead against his. Jeremy closed his eyes as he took a few gasped breaths for air but kept her body close. "I guess this isn't the easiest place we could be doing that," he said as he blinked his eyes open, boyish smile on his lips.

She giggled. "I'm not so sure. Being weightless is pretty nice."

"It is," he agreed. "And you seem to just naturally float right to me."

Dakota giggled and flushed further. "Charmer."

"Guilty," he replied with a chuckle all his own. "You can tell me to shut up at any time."

"Oh, I don't think I wanna do that... not unless you're kissing me again," she grinned. A matching grin slipped onto his lips before he took her cue and leaned in again, catching her lips more playfully this time. Dakota giggled against his lips, hearing him do the same in response. Feeling playful, she pulled back only to lick up the side of his face.

Jeremy broke into a laugh. "That was unexpected," he smiled.

She shrugged before bending to seal her lips over his again. "Not too weird?"

"Nah," he replied, a chuckle still in his voice. "Fun." He found her lips yet again in a heated kiss.

Dakota kissed him back earnestly, gripping onto his shoulders. She could feel his growing arousal against her stomach, which only made her smile. A soft moan rose in his throat as they kissed and a moment later, he pulled his lips from hers and used his nose to angle her head up before he licked a stripe up her neck. "Jeremy..." she sighed, her eyes closing as she tilted her head back.

He pressed kisses against the trail he licked and kissed his way down to her collarbone, suckling where it met her neck. "Yes?" he asked, his voice deep and husky.

She moaned softly; the feeling of his stubble coupled with his mouth making her long dormant body come alive. He took the opportunity to release a moan he'd been containing as his hips pressed into her without his consent, his arousal undeniable. "Koda..." he breathed against her skin.

"You feel so good," she breathed, running both hands upward and into his hair.

He nearly groaned at how much he wanted her, and it was obvious between them. "So do you, babe..."

"You're so hard," Dakota whimpered. "It's been so long..."

"We don't have to do anything," he told her surely, not wanting to put any sort of pressure on her.

Dakota leaned back to meet Jeremy's molten eyes. "What do you want?" She asked curiously.

He exhaled a deep breath in an effort to control himself. "It doesn't matter what I want," he told her, holding her eyes. "What do you want, Dakota?"

She chewed her bottom lip. Her whole life had been about planning and taking things slow. It didn't seem to ever end up going well. She could do what she wanted for once. What would be the harm? "I want you."

A groan escaped his chest at her admission. "Should we go back to the guest house?" he asked, his fingers spreading out over her skin again.

"Do you want to take me to your bed?" She asked, raising a brow at him as she ran her hand down to his ass and gave it a squeeze.

"Might be a little more comfortable than out here," he suggested with a heated grin.

Dakota chuckled as she pushed him into her, gripping onto his ass. "Can we sneak passed my daughter and her friend?"

A smirk crossed his expression. "Baby, I've been a secret agent and an Avenger," he said dramatically. "I can sneak anywhere I'm motivated to."

"Oh?" She laughed. "I would love to see it."

"Then let's get dried off and get the hell back to the guesthouse," he replied, swimming with her close to him towards the dock once more.

Dakota laughed as she pulled herself up onto the dock once they reached it. "Let's pack up our stuff."

Jeremy hung on the edge of the dock, legs still in the water. "I, uh... just need a second to collect myself," he said with a chuckle. He was obviously hard.

She turned partially and raised one brow at him. "Take your time, handsome." Dakota grinned before she turned back and walked off the dock before pulling her shorts back on, leaving her tank top off.

Jeremy took a few deep breaths and thought about baseball before he climbed out of the water. He found his shirt and picked it up before sliding his shoes on. He moved to pack of the picnic basket then. "So, Faye has a friend over? Hopefully they'll just be inside."

"Most likely they will. They're keeping an eye on the horses with this heatwave too, making sure they have water," Dakota explained. "But girls will be girls."

He chuckled as he finished packing up the picnic basket and stood with it in his hand. "We'll approach slowly just to make sure they're not outside. If they are, we'll figure out how to sneak past."

She grinned and wrapped both arms around his waist. "I'm okay with that."

He smiled down at her and leaned in to catch her lips in a kiss before he gestured back the direction they'd come from. "Let's get going," he said as he took one of her hands.

"Lead the way, Hawkeye," she smirked.

He chuckled as they began to walk and as they approached the house, he narrowed his eyes as he looked around. "I don't see anyone yet..."

Dakota walked slightly behind him, joining in on the fun. "I don't either... I hear music from the house too."

"Great observation," he remarked as they came towards the driveway. "Move," he said before he tugged her along, moving across the expanse with quick feet.

"Right behind you," she smiled. Dakota could tell that he was putting on a bit of a show for her. I wonder if I can continue this a little inside?

Once they crossed the driveway, he stopped them behind a tree to make sure the girls weren't out in the barn. "All clear," he said, nodding for her to follow him the rest of the way to the guest house.

Dakota giggled as she followed quickly behind him, her grip tightening on his hand. As soon as they made it in the guesthouse, she gasped as he turned and pressed her into the door. "I think we made it, Hawkeye..."

He looked down at her with intensity in his blue eyes. "Mission accomplished," he replied before he closed the distance between them and kissed her feverishly.

Responding instantly, Dakota wrapped her arms around his neck. She arched into his chest with a whimper, letting his tongue play with her own. Jeremy angled his head to kiss her more deeply before he wrapped his arms around her and picked her up to carry her back to the bedroom.

Dakota squeaked as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I'm not hurting you?" She asked, her lips moving to kiss down his jaw before taking his earlobe into her mouth.

He smiled, goosebumps rising in his skin. "No baby, I'm strong enough for this," he assured as they walked into the bedroom. Once inside, he lowered himself to rest her on the edge of the bed before he stood and stripped his shirt off once again.

Seeing him shirtless again was a whole experience in itself. Dakota's eyes followed the planes of toned muscle from his chest and arms down to his stomach. She smiled at the small patch of hair that disappeared under the waistband of his shorts.

"What do you think?" he asked with a grin, biting his lower lip.

"You're so handsome," she murmured. Dakota slowly ran one hand across the smooth skin of his chest, feeling him flex at her touch.

"I'm glad you think so," he replied, his eyes intently watching her hand. "You can explore any part of me you want..."

She smiled at the gruffness of his voice. Dakota slowly trailed her hand downward, following the small trail of hair that ran down his stomach. A sigh escaped his chest as her hand moved down his body and against his will, his hardening cock twitched in his swim trunks. "Getting excited, Hawkeye?" She asked cheekily, keeping up their little game.

He smiled more darkly and nodded. "I'm certainly at attention," he told her, his erection obvious in the tightness of his trunks.

"Oh? Mind if I take a look? Do a little exploring?"

"Go for it," he encouraged eagerly, stepping in towards her a little more so he was squarely in front of her.

Dakota leaned up and pecked his lips as her hands traveled around him to cup his ass with both hands. "You work out?" She teased.

He chuckled deeply in his chest. "Enough," he replied humbly.

Her hands slowly traveled beneath his trunks so she could feel his skin against hers. She kissed him softly once more. "You might need to direct me," she whispered. "It's been a while."

Her hands beneath the waistband pulled his trunks down, his muscles tight as they trailed downward. "Well if you want my ass, you're in the right place," he replied, reaching out to catch her lips again. "But if you want to feel how hard you've made me, you might want to reach up front."

She giggled. "I know anatomy to that extent," Dakota countered. "But I've been eyeing this ass for a few days now."

"You want to get a better view?" he asked, grinning naughtily. "Just undo that drawstring and I can turn around for you."

"Hmm, I'm pretty sure only one thing is keeping these trunks up, handsome," she replied. Dakota rounded his waist with one hand before gripping his cock gently.

He gasped and moaned almost simultaneously as the sensation of her hand swept over him. "Shit..." he breathed. "Your hand is warm."

She only grinned. "Warmed by you."

"Back atcha, sweetheart," he replied, a gravelly quality to his voice. He dared to move his hips just a little, taking in the feel of her hand. "Mmm..."

"Feel good?" She asked as she let him rut into her hand.

"Mm hm," he grunted, his hands moving to the tie of his shorts to undo it and he pulled them down until they finally fell to his ankles. He watched eagerly then as she looked down to take him in.

"Ooh... you're big." Dakota gingerly trailed her fingers along the smooth skin of his cock, watching it jump.

"Too much?" he asked curiously.

She shook her head. "Shouldn't be. It's just been a while... years..."

"I'll be gentle," he assured. "We can go as slow as you want."

Dakota nodded as she slowly stroked the length of him. "I was waiting for the astonishment comment, if I'm being honest."

"What, about it being years?" he asked, unable to contain a groan as she touched him. "You were busy with other things. I know that if you wanted to get laid, you could have found it no problem. Look at you."

A blush filled her cheeks as she met his eyes. "You think I'm pretty?"

He chuckled, rumbling deep in his chest. "I think you're gorgeous. You can feel how turned on you have me."

"You're pretty gorgeous yourself." She leaned up and kissed him softly as her hands moved to trail over his hips. "Should I get on my knees for you? Or... what's on your mind?"

He bit his lip as he looked her up and down with yearning eyes. "I'll get on my knees for you if you feel up to getting on them for me," he answered.

A shiver ran up her spine. "Please?"

A charming smile crossed his expression as he nodded. "Gladly," he replied, reaching up to cup her face before he kissed her heatedly. She responded to him eagerly, gripping onto his wrists, feeling him press her against the door.

He pressed himself against her, moaning softly into her mouth. "You want me on my knees first? Or do you want to?" he asked.

"Mmm... which time? I don't know how long you're keeping me here," she grinned.

He chuckled deep in his throat before he picked her up and carried her over to the bed, dropping her down onto the edge of it. "Let's get you a little more undressed," he said, reaching for the string of her top and pulling it to release.

Dakota watched as Jeremy exposed her breasts to his view. She smiled as his eyes darkened with lust, though he refrained from touching her.

"You feel like taking those shorts off?" he asked, stroking himself slowly. She smirked at him before lying back and undoing her jean shorts before shimmying out of them. "Beautiful," he murmured in what was nearly a groan. "You've got me so hard, babe..." Dakota chewed her bottom lip as she looked up at him with dark eyes. She ran her hands back up over her thighs and widened her legs, letting him see all of her. "Mmm..." he groaned, lowering himself down onto his knees between her legs. He smoothed his hands along the inside of her thighs and leaned in to press kisses against her skin. "Are you tingling, baby?" he asked with a smile.

"Uh huh..." she nodded absently, one hand finding his hair to hold onto. "All over."

Jeremy kissed her inner thighs, hovering teasingly over her heated pussy. He blew a gentle stream of air onto it, chuckling as she jumped. Then he stuck his tongue out and licked a long stripe.

"Oh!" She gasped. "Jer..."

He smiled against her wet cunt and flattened his tongue out, licking another long stripe before he found her clit and sucked it gently into his mouth. Dakota's back bowed as she moaned. She dug both hands into his hair and gripped tightly, holding him in place. He suckled on her clit before he began teasing it with his tongue, flicking it back and forth over and over again.

"Fuck... Jeremy!" She whined.

He smiled against her skin as one of his hands trailed between her legs. Gently he smoothed one of his fingers over her hot center before slipping it easily inside. Dakota moaned, instantly pushing towards his hand as pleasure rolled through her. She massaged his head with both hands, hoping to give him some sort of pleasure in return.

He kept his attention on her clit as he fingered her gently, slipping a second finger inside when she felt open to it. "I want to make you come all over my face," he breathed huskily.

"Mmm... you're... doing a... fantastic job," she panted.

"Good," he replied before his mouth eagerly ate at her like a man starved, fingers pulsing in and out of her. He crooked his fingers a little, looking for that sensitive spot inside of her, knowing he'd found it when she whined for him.

"Right there!" Dakota fisted his hair with one hand and reached for the blanket with the other. "God, don't stop..."

Jeremy heeded her instruction and stayed exactly where he was. He licked and sucked while his fingers fucked her, repeatedly hitting her g-spot.

Feeling untold pleasure curl in her belly, Dakota whined as she suddenly felt it burst, instantly feeling dampness on her thighs as she turned her head into the mattress to scream.

He lapped at her center as she began to flood and took in as much of her as he could. "Damn, baby girl... that was so hot," he told her lustfully.

She giggled breathlessly as she stared at the ceiling. "Did I just?"

He chuckled with a nod. "Oh yeah, baby. You just."

Dakota swatted at him with a laugh and shook her head. "Smart ass."

He laughed as he pulled back from between her legs and slowly stood up, his cock red and hard in his hand. "I think this guy needs some attention..." he nearly groaned.

Licking her lips, Dakota sat up. The sight of him so needy made a shudder run through her body. "Poor baby."

"I really am..." he whined playfully, adjusting his stance as he stood before her. Dakota ran her hands up his thighs, a smile on her face. She smirked before placing a kiss to the tip. Jeremy exhaled sharply at that little tease. "Oh man..." he exhaled with a chuckle.

She grinned before slowly trailing her lips along the smooth skin of his cock. "You have me heating up again already," she admitted. "Just by touching you."

His smile was heated in reply. "Good... because that was just getting started," he told her, his voice a little gravelly in his chest.

"Oh really?" She ducked down before licking him from the base to the tip, following the vein along the underside of his shaft.

"Fuck, that feels good," he groaned, his eyes fixed on her as he watched her work.

Dakota giggled before sucking on the side of his cock, leaving a hickey, before pulling away. "You taste good."

"Mmm... good," he moaned, his body tingling all over. "Jesus, I haven't been this hard in a long time."

"I haven't been this wet in a long time," she countered. Dakota reached between her legs only to lift her hand so he could see her slick fingers.

He smiled, groaning a little again. "You are so goddamn sexy, and you have no idea, do you?"

She offered her fingers to him and watched as he sucked them into his mouth with a moan. "What's so sexy about me?"

He licked her fingers clean before he replied, grinning down at her. "Your confidence, your drive... your ass and those amazing tits..."

Dakota only blushed. "I want you, Jeremy."

"How?" he asked. "I want to be gentle... I don't want to hurt you."

"You can be gentle," she told him. "But you can have me anyway you want."

He narrowed his eyes as he considered his options. "Lay back on the edge of the bed," he said with sensual huskiness in his voice. Dakota pecked his lips softly before lying back and scooting to the edge like he'd asked.

Jeremy stepped in then and reached down, spreading her legs so that he could stand between them. "How do you like it? Sensual, playful, a little rough?" he asked, stroking himself.

"I think I need to learn what I like again," she admitted softly, reaching to slowly circle her clit with her fingers.

"I can show you," he promised, watching her for a moment as she touched herself. He pressed his hips in and rested the tip of his cock against her wet pussy. "Just tell me when you're ready, babe."

Dakota reached up for him with her free hand, then smiled as he linked it with his own. "I'm ready."

He leaned down, smiling at her reply before he caught her lips in a kiss. He held it for a moment before he began to move his hips, slipping himself slowly and gently inside of her. He let out a low moan as he felt her intense warmth begin to envelop him. "Mmm," she moaned, continuing to kiss him eagerly as she wrapped both arms around his neck.

He was careful to press in slowly, fighting the urge to take her with how good she felt. More than anything, he wanted this to be a good experience for her. He angled his head to kiss her more deeply as she took him in. Swirling her tongue with his, Dakota breathed Jeremy in as he bottomed out inside of her. It had been such a long time since she'd felt so pleasantly full.

"Oh my god, you feel so good," he murmured heatedly against her lips. He stayed where he was for a few moments, allowing her body to fully adjust to him before he pulled out a little to slowly thrust.

Dakota gasped, arching slightly. She couldn't remember when sex felt so good. "You feel like heaven."

Jeremy's lips moved to her neck as he slowly, sensually began to pump himself in and out of her, grunting against her skin. "You feel fucking incredible," he breathed.

The combination of his mouth, his hard body, and filling her to perfection, put Dakota in a state of complete bliss. She wrapped her legs around him, locking her ankles at his lower back. "Don't stop..."

"I wouldn't dare," he replied in a groan as he steadily held his pace, fucking her slow and deep.

"Oh... god... you're so deep," she moaned softly, her hips lifting to meet his every move.

"Do you like it?" he asked, his voice low and deep in his chest. "Do you like it deep like this?"

Nodding, Dakota moaned. "So much."

Jeremy groaned, his pace increasing just a bit. "Enjoy it, gorgeous, enjoy it."

Dakota smiled as she caught his dark eyes staring down at her before her mouth dropped open in pleasure and she moaned again. "Right there..."

"Yes ma'am," he replied as he hit the same spot over and over for her, fucking her intensely as sweat beaded his brow.

"Oh... oh god, I'm so close," she whimpered, her eyes screwing shut.

"Yes, baby... come baby," he panted, holding himself back. He hadn't thought about a condom. With a few more thrusts, Dakota's back bowed as she held back a scream as much as she could; completely coming undone around him.

Jeremy fucked her as she rode out her intense orgasm until he needed to stop. He pulled himself out and breathed heavily, slowing himself down.

"It's... okay," she breathed, reaching between them to stroke him. "Come on my stomach, Jeremy..."

He groaned as he felt her hand and his hips moved in time with it, his head dropping. "Fuck..." he breathed and all it took was a few more strokes before he let out a deep moan and sputtered all over her stomach.

"So hot, Jeremy..." she praised. Dakota continued to stroke him through his climax, feeling his legs shake.

"Holy shit," he murmured as he began to relax as a smile covered his face. "Let me get you a towel," he said graciously, bending down to kiss her before he stood on his wobbly legs.

Dakota grinned as she watched him turn around the bend and go into the bathroom. She sighed and looked up at the ceiling, feeling something bloom in her chest that she hadn't felt in years. Hope.

Jeremy grabbed a towel from the bathroom before heading back out, smiling down at her as he slipped onto the bed beside her. He reached out to wipe his remnants off of her body gently. "You okay?" he asked, just wanting to check in.

"Mmm... I'm perfect." Once she was clean and he'd tossed the towel, Kota rolled to her side and cuddled against him.

"Perfect is exactly how I want you," he replied, wrapping an arm around her waist to draw her in again.

She smiled, leaning slightly to brush her lips against his. "You make me never want to leave this bed."

"Good news is we don't have to for a while," he assured her, tempted to kiss her but he instead nuzzled her back. "What time are you expected back?"

"I don't have to be back. As long as Faye does her chores," she told him. "Plus, my house isn't far away."

"So is it conceivable that a lunch date turned into a dinner date?" he asked, raising an expectant brow with a charming smile.

Dakota giggled and trailed her fingers over his chest. "You could say that."

"We will need to eat... after such a workout," he said with a grin.

"What do you have in mind, hm?" She asked, then leaned in to kiss him again.

"I can cook something here," he offered. "I have basics. I doubt many places deliver around here."

"What do you think about spaghetti?" She asked curiously.

Jeremy smiled. "Perfect. I have everything for it here, I think," he replied, gesturing towards the kitchen. "I'm sure I can make a good sauce."

"Mmm... you will have a quite handsy visitor though," she giggled.

"I like a challenge," he replied, grinning before he leaned in to capture her lips in another kiss.

Dakota sighed against his lips, feeling butterflies swarm in her chest. She rolled them so she laid on top of him, unable to get enough of the man beneath her.

He easily rolled into his back and smiled up at her. "This is definitely the best first date I've ever had," he told her with a grin.

She only smiled as she followed the curve on his neck and collarbone with her finger. "It doesn't feel like a first."

His smile softened a bit. "No... I guess it doesn't," he agreed. It felt easier than a first date, so much more natural. "You've made me really comfortable here, Kota."

"I'm glad." She bent down to kiss him again before reluctantly pulling away. "If we don't get up soon, I don't think we will get up at all."

"Guilty," he agreed, knowing it was true. He could fall asleep here easily, wrapped up in her. Begrudgingly, he sat himself up and took her with him, his arm wrapping around her back to hold her up.

Dakota chuckled and clung to him as he stood, wrapping around him. "I better at least let you out on some boxers, huh?"

Jeremy laughed lightly. "Maybe," he agreed, slowly releasing her as she unwrapped her legs from around him. Once she did, he went to the dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers for himself before he slipped them on. "I don't need more clothes than this though, do I?" He asked with a smirk.

She eyed him up and down as she bent to grab his discarded shirt. "You don't," she agreed before pulling his shirt over her head.

He chuckled as he watched her. "You look good in my clothes," he remarked as he sauntered back to her.

Dakota looked down at herself, feeling the warmth of his shirt, able to smell his soap and his cologne. She looked back up, quickly meeting his eyes. "Thank you."

"Are you hungry?" He asked, stepping up to her and wrapping an arm around her waist.

"I—" she halted as her stomach growled. "Yes."

He laughed aloud as he smiled. "Then let's get some food cooking," he suggested, sweeping her up into his arms again as he carried her out to the kitchen.

Chapter Text

Later that evening, Dakota and Jeremy sat outside at a campfire, curled around each other as they listened to the crackling wood. "Thank you for dinner."

Jeremy smiled as he looked down at her as she rested her head against his chest. "Thank you for everything today. It's one of the best days I've had in a long time."

Kota looked up at Jeremy before kissing his stubbled chin. "It's one of mine too."

"You're gonna get all kinds of questions when you head home," he said with a knowing smile. "Faye wants to know everything."

"Oh, I know. I'm not really in a hurry to move though... unless you want me to."

He chuckled softly as he shook his head. "I'm in no hurry either, babe," he replied, reaching for his glass of whiskey he had to his right. "I could sit out here all night with you."

"I could do the same," she murmured, her eyes locked on the flames once more.

"I'm guessing you have to get up early in the morning," he observed, fingers gently stroking her hair. "Think I can walk you to your door whenever we're ready? Not sure I'm ready to say goodnight from here..."

"Mmm... would you be willing to help with morning chores?" She asked him.

He nodded in reply. "Absolutely," he agreed. "I don't need much sleep, anyway."

"Then what do you think about... sneaking into the house with me?"

His smile curled on his lips. "Another secret mission? You know I can't turn those down," he replied with a grin.

Dakota flushed brightly. "I don't want to let you go," she admitted quietly.

"You don't have to," he replied, his voice rumbly in his chest. He stretched out his leg, noticing it aching a little, so he adjusted a bit.

She pressed small kisses to his jaw. "Do you need your knee massaged, sweetheart?"

"I might," he admitted with just the faintest hint of a groan. "It just got locked up, tucked under like that."

"I have some gel we can put on it. Would that be okay?"

He nodded. "Sure. You're the smart one here," he replied with an easy smile. "What time does Faye go to bed?"

"She can be a night owl, but I'm sure she's in her room with the door closed," she told him. "My room is further down the hall."

"Well, I can let you go in first to check that the coast is clear and then you can wave me in," he said thoughtfully.

Dakota smirked and nibbled his jaw. "Ooh, all secret like?"

He chuckled warmly. "Oh yeah. Top secret."

"Like a secret spy," she chuckled.

"Exactly," he agreed. "When do you want to move? When the fire goes out?"

"It's pretty low now, if you wanna go in," she replied.

"Sure " he replied, slowly unwrapping his arm from around her so that she could sit up. "You ready to be a secret agent too?" he asked with a smirk as he pushed himself up.

"Oh, I've been a secret agent mom for quite a while," she chuckled. Dakota stood and stretched, her body glowing orange against the low flames of the fire.

"Oh, then you don't need any tips," he replied with a chuckle. "We should get in without any issue."

"Should," she shrugged. "Things change as they get older."

"I'll be learning that I'm sure," Jeremy replied, stretching out his knee a little. He stepped forward and reached for her hand. "Shall we?"

Dakota gave Jeremy a sweet smile before taking his hand. "We shall, handsome."

Leaving the dwindling fire, he walked with her to her home and up the stairs. He stood beside the front door, leaning against it where he couldn't be seen when she opened it. "I'll wait for your signal, Agent," he said playfully.

She chuckled before quietly stepping inside the home. Dakota walked through the dim kitchen and checked down the hall to see Faye's light was off. Upon checking the living room, she found both girls fast asleep surrounded by snacks.

Dakota soon returned to the door and opened it. "The girls are asleep in the living room," she murmured. "Be quiet as you can."

He raised his finger in front of his lips and very quietly stepped into the house. He waited for Dakota to close the door behind them before he followed her stealthily back to her room.

As she shut her bedroom door, Dakota grinned at him. "How's your knee?"

"It'll be alright... though your hands on it might work miracles," he replied.

"Oh really? We'll just have to see." She turned and walked into her in-suite bathroom and flicked on the light.

He watched her go and took a seat on the edge of the bed, stretching out his leg a little as he waited for her.

Dakota returned, dressed down to a sleep tank and shorts, holding a tube of gel in one hand. "Ready?"

"One sec," he said, his eyes taking her in as he unbuttoned his pants and slid them down. Taking them off, he kicked them aside before he pulled his shirt off, leaving him in his boxer briefs. He sat back down and outstretched his leg. "Okay, ready."

Dakota chuckled as she walked over to him. "Look at you, all laid back."

"Am I too comfortable? I can't help it around you," he replied with an innocent chuckle.

"You're just fine," she assured. Dakota sat on the edge of the bed and opened the gel before pouring some on her hand. "It'll be cold," she warned.

He nodded. "I thank you for the warning," he replied, bracing himself a little for it when she rested her hands on him.

Dakota slowly worked the gel into Jeremy's skin, then gently kneaded the muscle. "It's a bit tight," she commented.

"It feels tight," he affirmed, wincing just a little as she massaged it. "It's so frustrating. I can't wait for this thing to just feel normal."

"It'll take time," she told him. "I'm sure you've had others tell you the same. But you did some strenuous movement tonight."

A grin spread onto his features. "It wasn't that strenuous," he replied.

"If it's been a long time, it could be. Plus, you swam today and rode yesterday too," she commented.

"I guess that's fair," he acquiesced. "Gotta get me up and running again, darlin'."

Dakota flamed at the endearment, feeling her face get hot. "I'm doing my best."

"Oh, I know," he assured, reaching down to gently stroke her arm. "And we'll keep working on it. I still have another month here."

She smiled and reached to take his hand in hers. "I'm not looking forward to you leaving."

"Me either," he admitted softly. "But... if we want to, we can make it work..."

Dakota turned and crawled up the bed to lie down, watching as Jeremy did the same. "I do. I want to make it work."

He laid down beside her and tucked his arm under a pillow. "Then we will... we can talk all the time, video chat, I'll come visit, maybe you can come visit me sometime..."

She smiled as thoughts of a future with him ran through her mind. "As much as possible."

"As much as possible," he agreed, leaning his body in to find her lips in a kiss. "We'll work it out."

Dakota scooted flush against him with a contented sigh. "I'm sure Faye will be beyond happy."

His smile grew. "I hope so... I wouldn't want to do anything that she might not like. She's important too."

"I'm glad that you include her," she said softly, smiling as he drew patterns along her ribs. "Not many other people would."

"She's your daughter," he replied. "She's an extension of you. Just like Ava is an extension of me, and I know that you'll include her, too."

Dakota sighed softly, feeling her eyes get heavy. "I'd love to meet her."

Jeremy's smile softened as he thought of his daughter. "You will," he said. He missed her. He hadn't seen her in person in several weeks, though he talked to her every day. He looked down to see her heavy eyes and he kissed the top of her head. "Get some sleep, gorgeous."

"Don't leave... okay?" She asked, her heavy kissed eyes meeting his.

He smiled softly down at her. "I wouldn't dare," he replied.

Dakota kissed him softly before settling against his warmth with a comforted sigh. It had been a long time since she'd felt so safe in someone else's arms.

Jeremy breathed slowly and steadily as he closed his eyes, allowing himself to eventually fall comfortably to sleep. It had been some time since he'd had someone in bed with him at night and the warmth captured him.

~~~~~

When Dakota woke the following morning, she could hear laughter and smell bacon coming from down the hall. She went to turn only to feel a solid arm wrapped around her waist.

Jeremy slept soundly for perhaps the first time in a while and it wasn't until he felt a tug that he began to rouse, groaning softly as his eyes blinked open. "Is that... bacon?" he asked groggily.

"Mmm... I believe so. Faye and her friend must be working on breakfast," Kota mumbled softly.

"Uh oh... I think I'm trapped in here," he replied with hushed laugher.

"I doubt you're trapped," she replied, turning to kiss his bare shoulder. "But you don't have to come out if you don't want to."

"I just didn't think you'd want me appearing from back here with you," he replied, looking down at her.

Dakota chuckled. "If I know my child, she's already opened the door before we woke up and peeked."

He laughed softly in reply. "Well alright then," he said with a smile. "Thank god I didn't sleep naked," he joked.

"Do you?" She asked teasingly.

"When I'm alone, yeah," he admitted with a chuckle. "But when Ava's with me I don't. She usually ends up in my bed."

"What if it's me, then?"

"If it's just you and I? Well, then we sleep in our birthday suits, baby girl," he replied with a boyish laugh.

Dakota blushed and laughed as she wrapped one arm around his neck. "I'd be okay with that, anytime."

"You can do whatever makes you most comfortable," he assured her, turning his head to press a soft kiss to her arm. "Should we go break up their party?"

"Mmm... how's your knee?"

"It's always tight in the morning," he admitted. "But it doesn't hurt, so that's good."

Dakota nodded and reluctantly sat up. "A good tub soak would help, with Epsom salt."

Jeremy smiled. "Thanks doc," he said as he, too, pushed himself up. "Let me find my pants..."

As Jeremy stood, Dakota couldn't help but to reach over and pinch his butt with a small laugh.

"Hey!" he chuckled. "You surprised me!" He found his pants at the edge of the bed and bent over to pick them up. He took his time, now teasing her.

"Oh, but I was just admiring the view," she grinned, biting her bottom lip as she watched him.

He chuckled and finally stood as he pulled his pants on, zipping and buttoning them in one smooth motion. "I'm sure you'll get to admire it again later, gorgeous."

A bright blush filled her cheeks just at his smile when he turned towards her. "Oh? Have plans?"

"I sure hope I do," he replied, his grin both charming and handsome.

Dakota scooted to the edge of the bed and reached for the loops of his jeans, pulling him to her. "I think I could squeeze you in."

His smile grew and he leaned down, finding her lips in a lingering kiss. "We'll continue this later..."

"Yes, we will," she grinned.

He stood up fully and smiled down at her. "Come one, let's go steal some of that bacon."

Dakota laughed and stood before leaving the bedroom with Jeremy right behind her. As they entered the kitchen, she instantly locked with Faye, who was beaming at her. "Ladies."

Faye's eyes grew wide as she smiled, meeting her mother's eyes before she looked up to meet Jeremy's.

"Morning," he said with an almost shy grin.

"Good morning," Faye greeted, doing her best to keep her calm. "We, uh... we're making enough for all of us, so..."

Dakota turned towards Jeremy and rested one hand on his back. "Stay for breakfast?"

He glanced down at her with a smile. "Sure," he agreed.

Faye glanced back at her friend with a wide grin. "Um, so this is Jeremy... Renner," she introduced.

He chuckled and offered the girl a friendly wave. "Just Jeremy is fine," he said.

(Name) smiled back. "I know who you are," she told him. "Kota, you're a mighty lucky gal."

"Oh, come on," Jeremy shrugged off, waving his hand. "I'm the lucky one with this company. You three lovely ladies."

Dakota giggled, a blush on her face. She walked over to the counter and began to fix two mugs of coffee. "You're sweet, Jer."

He nearly blushed, the eyes of the young girls on him, their grins making him laugh softly. "Did you girls have fun last night?" he asked, taking the mug from Dakota when she offered it to him.

"We had a blast! Watched movies and ate popcorn and pizza after we finished with the horses," Faye answered.

"Sounds like a great night," he said, glancing to Kota with a smile. "We had a great day too."

Faye smirked. "I bet."

"Faye!" Dakota scolded, although her laugh gave her away.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh and he shrugged. "It's fine," he assured. "I'm also here to help with morning chores with the horses."

Dakota took a long sip of her coffee as Faye got up to tend to the food. "I'm glad. We love having help."

"Makes it go faster, that's for sure," Faye remarked as she pulled the bacon out of the pan.

"I'm happy to help," Jeremy said as he leaned into the counter.

"The plates are in the cabinet next to you, you could grab those," Faye said with a smirk.

He laughed with a nod. "I certainly can."

Dakota chuckled softly. "Anything you need me to do, Faye?"

"No, just sit and relax," Faye replied with an easy smile. She pulled the eggs off of the burner as Jeremy got four plates down for them.

"Can you get the toast?" she asked her friend, who got up from the table to get the plate of toast before Faye brought over the eggs and bacon. "Breakfast is served."

Dakota sat at the table and watched as Jeremy sat beside her. Everyone made their plate and began to eat while making small talk, but Dakota couldn't help but feel the feeling of family. Of connection.

Breakfast turned into chores and the small group went outside to get the horses ready for the day. Once they seemed finished, Jeremy slipped his hands into his pockets. "So... I have a call with my agent and a little work to do, but can I see you later?" He asked with a smile.

Dakota smiled as she tossed the last flake of hay into a horse's stall. "Of course. We can go for a ride later if you're feeling up for it."

"Definitely," he agreed, pulling a hand out of his pocket to take one of hers. "Can I give you a kiss goodbye?" he asked, smirking a little as he heard Faye snicker.

Rolling her eyes at the sound of her daughter, Dakota nodded before stepping closer to Jeremy, feeling his free arm wrap around her. "See you tonight?" She whispered.

He tilted his head down to take a quiet moment with her as he nodded. "You bet," he replied with a sure nod before he leaned in and placed a kiss against her lips.

Dakota gently kissed him back before reluctantly letting him go. She smiled as he turned and walked towards the guest house to do his work.

Faye stood back with her friend until Jeremy was a good distance away. Once he made it to the porch of the guest house, she bounced towards her mother. "Oh my god, oh my god, you look so freakin' happy mom!"

Laughing, Dakota turned towards Faye. "I am happy," she told her.

Faye clapped her hands together and jumped up and down. "He fits in really well too, mom. I mean, at breakfast, it wasn't weird that he was there at all."

"Do you mind that he was there?" She asked. "You have a say in this too."

Her daughter shook her head. "No, I'm totally fine that he was here. Next time, you don't have to sneak him in."

"Oh!" She gasped, "Who said I snuck him in?"

"I guessed," Faye replied. "We were in the living room, so to get him to the bedroom..."

"You two were out cold when we came in," Dakota countered with a laugh.

"Okay, but you didn't walk in talking and slamming the door and stuff," Faye argued. "Did you come in quietly on purpose? Sneaking."

Dakota rolled her eyes and turned to open a stall door. "We didn't know if you two would be up."

"We tried to stay up, I wanted to know how your date went," Faye admitted.

"Very well," Dakota confirmed as she walked into the stall and put a halter on the horse inside. "Does this one go home today?" She asked.

"Supposed to," Faye replied. "Speaking of going home... when does Jeremy leave?" she asked curiously.

"In a bit over a month," She answered before clipping a lead rope to the small horse's halter.

"Man..." Faye breathed. "Having him here has been cool."

Dakota led the horse out of the stall and walked them to a set of crossties so she could brush them. "You like him, don't you?"

Faye nodded, brushing a stray piece of hair back that had fallen out. "He's nice, he's not, like... I don't know how to describe it," she struggled. "He seems like a real person who happens to be famous."

"I know what you mean," she agreed as she grabbed a brush then handed one to Faye. "He's down to earth and just... normal. Which I assume most famous people are like that."

"He's funny too. Have you watched any of his interviews?" Faye asked as she began to brush the horse. "We... might have watched some last night."

Dakota chuckled softly. "He is pretty funny. Did you know he can play piano?"

"He's musical too?" Faye asked, scoffing. "Okay, could he get more perfect?"

"You should hear him sing," she chuckled in reply.

"Mom, seriously... he seems great for you," her daughter gushed.

Dakota only blushed as she brushed out the young horse, removing dust and dirt. "Don't get too ahead of yourself. I'm trying not to, myself."

Faye nodded and sighed knowingly, refocusing on the task of brushing the horse. "I'll try, I promise. I just like seeing you happy."

"I like feeling happy." Dakota grinned as the horse chuffed and nodded his head. "Easy, Pedro, you're going home today, buddy."

"So obviously you're hanging out again?" Faye asked as she stepped back from the horse. "And speaking of going home... Did you talk about that at all?"

Dakota put aside the brush and picked up a hoof pick. She lifted one of Pedro's feet to clean out the bottom of his hoof. "We will be, and we did but not extensively."

"Any... thoughts about it?" her daughter asked gingerly.

As Dakota moved to pick out Pedro's back hoof, she sighed. "I'm open to trying long distance, maybe coming to see him or him coming back here."

Faye nodded. "That would be cool... we'd get to meet his daughter too?" she asked, wondering. "She's a lot younger than me but I like kids."

"Ava is younger," she nodded before walking around Pedro to pick up his other leg and pick out his hoof. "But I'm sure she'd enjoy the company."

"I'd be happy to play with her," Faye replied with a shrug. "It might be fun, actually. Kind of like... being a big sister in a way. Even though I know that isn't what's happening or anything yet..."

Dakota turned to Faye with one brow raised. "Yet?"

"Yeah, like... it's too early to think about stuff like that, right?" Faye questioned.

"It is," she agreed. "But are you getting your hopes up?"

"I'm really trying not to," she answered. "I'm not stupid, I know it's early, mom, I promise. I just really like him."

Dakota softened, her shoulders dropping. "I like him too, honeybee. But we have to take things a step at a time."

Faye nodded. "I know," she said with a soft smile. She sighed then after a moment. "Anything else I can do out here for you?"

"Could you see when Pedro's owner is picking him up?" She asked.

"Yeah. I'll give him a call," she agreed. "Then I'll take a shower. I have some studying to do today so I don't fail this math test on Monday."

"I can help you study tonight," Dakota offered. "Or Jer can."

"Jer?" Faye questioned with a smile. "Nicknames now, huh?"

Dakota rolled her eyes. "I will swat you with a riding crop."

"Okay, I'm going. I'll call Pedro's owner," Faye said, holding up her hands as a white flag as she walked away.

Chapter Text

Jeremy hung up from a call with his agent and sighed, rubbing his temples a little. He was going to be busy after he left the ranch. He didn't like how it felt in his chest, knowing that. Things with Kota, while they had just started, were going so well. He was... happy.

He pushed himself up from the edge of the bed and exited the bedroom of Dakota's house, walking back out to the living room where he had been studying with Faye.

"Sorry about that," he said, slipping his phone back into his pocket. "Work calls sometimes."

Faye shrugged as she put down the pen she'd been chewing on. "It happens. I know you're busy," she told him.

"Okay," he said, sliding back into the chair beside her at the kitchen table. "Does it make any more sense than it did before we sat down? I'll walk through one with you..."

"A little," she mused. "Me and algebra just don't get along, Jeremy."

"You don't have to get along with it," he told her with an easy expression. "You just have to be civil. And we can get you to civil, I promise."

Faye sighed. "If I can ever get it in my head right."

Dakota walked into the kitchen from the back deck and gave them both a smile. "Any progress?"

Jeremy smiled softly as he glanced up at her. "We're working on it. I think if we break it down even more it will make sense," he told Kota before he picked up a pen to jot down a problem on a scrap piece of paper to begin to break it down for Faye.

"I'll start on dinner then. How does lasagna sound?" She asked.

"Great," Jeremy replied.

"Sounds good to me," Faye agreed. "Okay, show me again," she said to Jeremy, who began to slowly break down a math problem for her.

Dakota smiled as she busied herself with dinner. The lasagna went into the microwave to cook, then she started on peeling potatoes. "Fried or buttered potatoes, darlings?"

Jeremy and Faye looked across at one another and held each other's eyes. "Fried," they said in unison, breaking them both out in laughter.

"Fried it is," Dakota laughed as she got out a skillet and began melting some butter for the potatoes.

Jeremy and Faye returned to her math homework. He took his time and broke everything down step by step. Then he had her do a problem with him. It took a few tries, but eventually she completed one herself.

Jeremy clapped as he sat back. "Yes! Exactly right," he praised, raising his hand for a high five.

Dakota turned and grinned from flipping potatoes in a skillet and checking on asparagus. "Great job, Faye."

"Now, just do that a few more times and I think you'll really have it," he assured her, resting his hand on her shoulder. "I'll be right back." He got up from his chair and went to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. He stopped at Kota's side and kissed her cheek.

She turned and wrapped her arm around him, halting his return to the table for a moment. "Thank you," Kota told him. "Seriously."

Jeremy smiled down at her. "You're welcome. It's my pleasure," he replied, leaning in once again, but this time to kiss her on the lips softly.

Dakota hummed softly. "Are you staying tonight?" She whispered.

"If I have permission, yes ma'am," he answered.

"I'd love if you stayed," she assured.

His smile grew. "Then I'll be here," he replied. He leaned in to kiss her quickly one more time before he stepped away, going back to the table with Faye as Dakota finished up dinner.

It wasn't much longer before dinner was finished. "Who's hungry?"

"We are," Faye replied as she closed her math book. "And I've done my homework."

"That's great Faye. I'm looking forward to seeing the progress you make." Dakota sat full plates in front of Jeremy and Faye before turning back to make her own.

"Thank you, darlin," Jeremy replied with a smile as he adjusted in his seat to sit more directly in front of his food. He didn't make any move to eat, though, until Dakota sat with them.

Dakota grinned as she reached for her cup of tea. Calm washed over her. Real calm and peace that she hadn't felt in some time.

The three of them ate dinner together and made easy conversation. It was a feeling he wasn't used to anymore, being around people in this way. His mood had certainly improved since visiting the ranch, his agent could tell that much. Oh, if he only knew why.

As the group finished their plates, Dakota wiped her mouth with her napkin. "Anyone up for seconds? If not, I will start cleaning up."

"I'll help you," Jeremy offered, reaching out to take plates once no one wanted seconds. As he carried the plates over to the sink, his phone rang in his pocket.

Setting the plates down, he pulled out his phone and smiled. "I've gotta take this, it's Ava," he explained. The little girl's face appeared on his phone moments after he accepted the call.

"Hey, jellybean, how are you?" he greeted with a bright smile. It wouldn't be a long conversation; she was still too young for much interest in the phone. "Did you have a good day?"

"I did! We went to the zoo today for school," Ava said happily.

"The zoo?! What was your favorite animal?" he asked, turning to take a few steps away into the living room. The dining room table was in the background, Faye and Dakota working on cleaning up milling about.

"The zebras," Ava replied as her focus turned to who was behind her dad. "Who's that daddy?"

Jeremy raised his brows as he glanced behind him, smiling nervously. "These are my new friends, Dakota and Faye," he introduced. "They live here on the ranch. We just finished having dinner." He took a deep breath then; he knew Ava's mother was on the other side of that phone. He'd need to talk to her about introducing Dakota any other way.

"Oh! Fun!" Ava smiled. "I like making new friends."

"Yeah!" Jeremy replied enthusiastically. "There are lots of horses here, you'd love it," he told her. "Maybe we can come and visit when you're with me. Which will be soon, baby, I'll see you in person again soon."

Ava's face fell. "I miss you daddy."

"I know, baby. I miss you too," he told her with a sad smile. "But remember, you can call me any time and I'll be home soon to see you. You're having fun with mommy though, right?"

Ava nodded as she walked across the hall and into her bedroom. "I guess. We do fun stuff. But I wanna be with you."

His chest ached. He hated being away from her for long periods like this, but he also got to be with her for long periods. "Listen, baby, we'll be together soon. For Halloween and Christmas," he reminded her.

"Okay," she murmured.

"Ava? Ava, where are you?" Her mother called.

"Oh! I'm supposed to stay where she can hear me," Ava murmured.

"You're, okay? There's nothing you need to tell me?" he asked quickly, knowing her mother would be on the move.

"She doesn't like when she can't hear what we're saying," Ava murmured.

"Ava!" Her mother called.

"Go back, baby, it's okay," he assured her, exhaling a heavy breath. He hated that he didn't get private conversations with his daughter. Sonni was just being vindictive. "I don't want you to get in trouble."

Ava turned and walked back out of her room to meet her mom in the hall. "What did I tell you about wandering off when you're talking to your dad?"

"I just went to my room, momma."

"Sonni, it's fine," Jeremy said, taking a few steps away from Dakota and Faye. "She wasn't saying anything. She just wanted a little privacy."

Sonni took the phone and told Ava to go play. "Jeremy, I don't know what you could be telling her. I want her where I can see and hear her when she talks to you."

"I'm not telling her anything," he sighed frustratedly. "I don't know why you're so paranoid. I'm not the one who has said things that aren't true."

"Jeremy, don't start with me," Sonni sighed, rolling her eyes at him. Soon, she was studying the background around him. "Where are you anyway?"

He scoffed and shook his head. "I'm at a retreat center getting rehab for my knee," he told her. When he didn't have Ava, she didn't need to know what he was doing. "I assume I can't talk to her any more tonight?"

Sonni turned towards Ava's bedroom. "You can tell her good night. But that's it, tonight."

He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily. He would have to accept it. Any argument would just result in it being a few days before he heard from Ava again. It was Sonni's only way to punish him now. "Okay," he agreed. "Ava, baby... daddy loves you, okay? Sleep tight and I'll talk to you really soon."

Ava sat on her bed as she looked up at her phone, tears in her eyes. "I love you daddy."

"I love you," he said one more time before the phone screen went black. He felt like the air had been pulled out of his lungs. Those tears killed him. He lowered his phone and held it at his side, clearing his throat. "I'll be... uh, right back," he said, glancing back at Dakota and Faye before he stepped out onto the porch.

Dakota frowned as she closed the dishwasher. She knew he might want space, but he would also need comfort. She gave him a few moments and walked outside. "Jer?" She called quietly.

Jeremy stood at the railing of the porch; his head tucked down. His chest felt heavy, and he fought tears as he clenched his hands together. He breathed slowly and when he heard Kota's voice he looked up. "Over here," he said, clearing his throat a little. "I'm sorry, I just... she doesn't make things easy."

"Oh, Jer..." Dakota instantly walked up to him and tightly wrapped her arms around him. She felt him tightly wrap around her as he began to sob.

Jeremy held onto her as he broke into tears, and they didn't stop quickly. His shoulders shook as he cried. He missed his daughter. It was so hard to be apart from her. Slowly, he sniffed and swallowed hard. "I'm sorry..."

"There's no need to apologize," she murmured to him. "I couldn't help but overhear." Dakota kissed his neck softly and nuzzled into him. "I'm right here and I will help any way I can."

"I wish you could help..." he replied quietly, sniffling as his tears slowed. "It's just so hard, being away from Ava like this. If Sonni would just stop trying to punish me for leaving her, Ava wouldn't be in the middle."

"I might not be able to help directly, but I can be here for you. Help you walk through the fire that you're going through," she murmured.

His chest ached as he looked down at her, his arms still wrapped around her. "It's heavy... I don't want to scare you off so soon," he told her honestly. "I... I like you, Kota."

Dakota slowly caressed both of Jeremy's cheeks, wiping the tears away. "It's a good thing that I don't scare so easily. I like you too."

"My life... isn't exactly uncomplicated," he said with a heavy sigh. "Things with my ex... they can be messy. She has so much anger towards me for ending the relationship. I'm just trying to keep Ava as happy as I can through this process."

"I understand," she nodded. "My ex isn't a cakewalk either. But I'm here, okay? I know this is new between us, but I knew you were fighting before things became what they are."

Jeremy held onto her words and nodded softly. "What's said about me, by Sonni... none of it is true," he told her. He desperately needed her to know that.

Dakota nodded and continued to run her thumbs over his cheeks. "I know they aren't. I don't believe any of it."

"Thank you," he replied graciously with a heavy sigh. "My agent does his best to keep out what he can, but Sonni talks directly to the press, and I can't stop her." He leaned his forehead against hers. "You're sure you want to sign up for this?"

"I'm not going anywhere," she assured. "I'm right here."

He closed his eyes and let that reality sink in. He had her, right here, right now. Instead of speaking, he angled his head and found her lips in a kiss, one that said the words he didn't know how to.

Dakota gently kissed him back then hugged him tightly. "I'll weather the storm with you, if you'll have me."

"I'd be lucky to," he replied, smiling against a different kind of tears now. Holding her now didn't fix anything, but it did make him feel like he could get through it. "Thank you... I hope I didn't upset Faye."

"I told her that you're going through some hard things right now. She's okay," Dakota assured.

"Okay, good," he said, nodding with a sigh. "I can go back in; I just needed a minute. I'll make sure she knows I'm alright."

Dakota ran one hand slowly through his wavy hair. "She'd like that. Faye likes you just as much as I do."

He nodded. "Good," he said, smiling down at her. "Let's go back inside." He slipped his hand into hers and made his way with her back into the house.

Dakota smiled as she squeezed his hand when they entered. Faye had moved into the living room to watch tv and Dakota continued cleaning up from dinner.

"Hey Faye," Jeremy said, heading to the living room. He slipped his hands into his pockets. "I'm sorry, about earlier... my ex is kind of difficult."

Faye looked up and gave Jeremy a smile. "It's okay. My dad's difficult too."

He chuckled softly and nodded. "Yeah, I caught a whiff of that," he replied. "But everything is fine. Ava's excited to get to meet you. She loves meeting new people."

"You'd bring her here?" Faye asked.

"Yeah, if your mom was okay with it," he said with a nod, lowering himself to sit on the couch opposite her. "She'd love the horses."

"Oh! I could give her a riding lesson!" Faye gushed.

Jeremy chuckled with a pleasant smile. "She would love that," he told her with a nod. "She comes back to stay with me after I leave here, so maybe we'll come visit soon."

Faye's face fell. "We'll miss you when you're gone."

He frowned softly. "I know, I'll miss you too. But we'll talk a lot, and I'll come visit. You guys can come visit me, too."

"Mom really likes you," Faye murmured. "I don't want to see her sad."

"I don't either," he promised. "I'll do everything I can to stay connected, I promise."

Faye nodded. "Okay," she smiled.

"Awesome," Jeremy said with a smile of his own. "I'm gonna help your mom finish cleaning up," he said then, pushing himself up from the couch. He was favoring his knee less and less.

As he walked into the kitchen, he smiled at Dakota. "It didn't hurt to stand just now," he told her pleasantly.

Dakota turned to Jeremy with a bright smile. "That's a very good thing, Jer."

"I know. I could start dancing, but I don't want to over-exert myself," he replied with a chuckle. "What can I help with?"

"I just need to start the dishwasher and wipe off the table," she told him.

"I've got the table," he said, reaching for the washcloth. He leaned in to kiss her cheek softly before attending to the task.

Dakota smiled as she put soap in the dishwasher then turned and leaned against the counter. "Thank you."

He returned to her, setting the cloth down on the sink. "What should we do until bedtime?" he asked, leaning one of his hips against the counter beside her.

"I'm not sure." She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Maybe a movie? Or a ride?"

"I'm down for whatever you two want to do," he told her with an easy smile.

~~~

The couple decided on a night in and watched a movie with Faye. Halfway through, Dakota looked over to see Faye had called asleep on the far end of the couch, curled in a blanket. "I better do night check," she murmured softly.

"Want company?" he asked quietly, gently stroking her thigh.

Dakota rose a brow but nodded. "Sure. We always check on the horses one more time before going to bed."

"Alright, let's go," he said, bracing himself to push himself up to stand. He made a pleased face. "Almost no pain at all."

"That's a good sign," she told him while leading him out of the living room, through the kitchen and out the back door. "Just don't overdo it, cowboy."

"Yes, ma'am," he replied with a soft smile. "I'll behave myself."

As Dakota closed the door behind them after stepping onto the deck, she laughed. "Are you sure about that?"

He pursed his lips knowingly. "Not entirely," he admitted. "I'll behave myself... as much as I can."

She laughed as she walked down the steps and pulled her phone from her pocket, turning on the flashlight. "Such a troublemaker."

"I tend to be," he acknowledged. "But it all comes from a good place, I promise."

As they reached the barn, Dakota turned and made sure Jeremy could see where he was going. "I know it does."

"So, are we just doing a check to make sure everyone's good?" he asked, slipping his hands into the front pockets of his jeans.

"Yup! Checking stall doors are closed and everyone's where they should be. Making sure the feed door is shut and locked, that sort of thing," she answered.

"I can do that. Sounds easy enough," he replied, walking up to the first stall to check that it was shut.

"Some of these guys are brats and like to get into things. Or get a scratch, tip over a bucket... they can be dorks."

He chuckled as she spoke about them. "It's like they're your other children," he said as he checked another stall.

Dakota turned towards him, leaning against the feed door. "Yeah, they are. Unruly brats half of the time."

"Faye is better behaved, huh?" He joked lightly.

"Most of the time," she agreed. As Jeremy passed her, she reached out and pulled him to her by grabbing his pants.

Jeremy chuckled as he willingly pulled against her and spread his legs a little to strengthen his stance. "Are you well behaved?" he asked, raising a mischievous brow.

"Not as much as people think," Dakota countered, a smirk on her face.

"Oh yeah?" he asked, cocking his head. "What are you thinking of doing now, bad girl?"

Dakota bit on her bottom lip as she lifted one leg and hooked it around his thigh. "Oh... I could think of something." Her eyes dropped to his lips before meeting his eyes again.

His smile grew. "Tell me, darlin'," he said, his hand dropping to smooth over her thigh. "I want to hear it..."

At his touch, and hearing his voice, Dakota melted against the door. "I want you," she murmured.

"How do you want me?" he asked in a husky voice, pulling her leg higher up on his thigh. "Out here? In the barn? Against the wall?"

Dakota hummed, feeling her body radiate with need. "Here wouldn't be bad... as a start."

"Well then let's start," he grinned devilishly before he closed the distance between them and kissed her feverishly.

Her hands instantly wound into his hair, moaning into his mouth. As Jeremy explored, Dakota pulled him to her, grinding against the front of his jeans. "I've wanted you all day..."

"Didn't get enough last night?" he asked, his lips trailing her jawline before moving to devour her neck. "I didn't either..."

Dakota moaned as she gripped the fabric of his shirt with one hand. "You've awakened me, cowboy..."

He lightly grazed the skin of her neck with his teeth before he slipped one hand beneath her shirt, cupping her breast. "I want to see just how much..."

Shivering with desire, Dakota arched into his touch. She reached to pull his shirt up, wanting to touch his heated skin. "Please..."

The breeze felt great on his skin as it was exposed to the outside air and he returned his lips to her neck, massaging her breast with his hand as he pressed his hips into her.

Dakota whimpered, arching up against him, grinding herself into him. "Jer..."

Jeremy hoisted her up, allowed her to wrap both of her legs around his waist before he unbuttoned her top to reveal the tops of her breasts. He dove in, licking the tops before suckling them.

"Oh, that feels good," she whined, gripping on the back of his head. Dakota's head rested on the back of the door, her eyes closed as she felt her body sizzle with heat and desire. "God, I have never felt like this..."

"Just feel it, baby," he breathed heatedly against her skin. He brought one hand up to grasp at her shirt and he tugged it down with the cup of her bra to reveal her breast to him. Eagerly, he took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it.

Dakota moaned, arching her back, not caring about the bite of the wood against her spine. "Don't stop... god..."

Jeremy swirled his tongue around her nipple before flicking it expertly. He pressed his hips up into her with a soft grunt of passion.

"Shit... that feels so good," she keened.

After a while he moved to her other breast, bringing her shirt and bra cup down again to take the other in his mouth and he teased the first nipple with his fingers.

"Jer!" She gasped, arching her back again. "Fuck..."

"We'll get there," he told her teasingly as he licked at her nipple. "Should we head inside?"

"Mmm... that might be a good idea," she agreed. Kota could feel that she'd soaked through her underwear. Hell, there could even be a damp spot on her jeans. "Let's finish the check and we'll go."

He pushed her shirt back up into place before he stepped back and allowed her to unwrap her legs from around him. "Let's hurry. We've got things to do," he told her with a smirk.

"Hmm, I don't know what things you're talking about," she teased in reply. "I only have you in mind."

He chuckled as he adjusted his pants to try and make himself more comfortable, though his bulge was noticeable. "Hurry up, cowgirl," he told her as he checked stalls once again.

Dakota laughed as she finished the fall stalls and gate that went out to the pasture. "Everything looks good."

"Excellent," he grinned, reaching out to take her hand before he pulled her into him and picked her up over his shoulder playfully. "Let's go inside."

"Jeremy!" Dakota laughed. Looking down she watched as he walked, taking in his well sculpted ass.

He carried her the distance of the barn and carefully up the stairs of the porch before he finally set her back on her feet. "Think Faye's still on the couch? Let's be quiet on our way through."

"She might have gone to bed. Or she's still asleep on the couch," Dakota answered.

"Then let's go but be quiet," he said, taking her hand as he opened the front door to her home and began to walk in. There, on the couch, was Faye. She hadn't moved an inch since they went outside.

"She's out like a light," Dakota said softly as she shut and locked the door behind them. "She sleeps like a rock."

"Perfect," Jeremy replied as he led her past Faye in the living room to the bedroom down the hall.

Dakota smiled as she watched Jeremy close the bedroom door. "Now you have me all alone... whatever shall we do?"

"Oh, I have a few ideas," Jeremy replied with a grin before he approached her. He unbuttoned his shirt slowly before peeling it off, revealing his sculpted chest. "How about we rid you of some of those clothes? Better yet... all of them."

She giggled, continuing to back up until her legs hit the bed. "I think I can agree with you to do that..."

"Good," he replied with a smile before he reached out and unbuttoned her shirt. "Could you help me with my belt while I get you out of this?"

Dakota chewed on her bottom lip as her heated eyes raked over his chest, she could see he was breathing deeply, just as affected as she was. She reached out and pulled on the leather belt, tugging it until the buckle popped loose. Then she unthreaded it and slowly pulled it from its loops.

"Going slow to tease me?" Jeremy asked as he finished unbuttoning her shirt. He pushed it off of her shoulders before moving to her pants. He unbuttoned them before sliding the zipper down. "Step out, gorgeous," he said as he pushed them down.

Blushing brightly, Dakota stepped out of her jeans, glad that she'd removed her boots at the front door. "I like going slow... to admire all of you."

"Admire, huh?" he said as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down his legs. "Like what you see?"

Dakota held onto his hips to help Jeremy balance as he stepped out of his jeans. "I do. Very much," she told him.

"So do I," he replied, a gruffness at the edge of his voice. He took another step in towards her and leaned down, his lips finding hers as his hands smoothed to her back to unclasp her bra.

She hummed, kissing him eagerly, her hands finding his chest, exploring the planes of defined muscle.

Jeremy exhaled deeply as he took in the sensation of her fingers on his skin. He allowed her bra to fall, knowing she'd let it drop to the floor. In a swift move he then spun her around, pulling her flush against him as he took her breasts in his hands. "I want to feel all of you..."

Dakota gasped, letting her head rest back against his shoulder, feeling his hard body against her back. "I want to feel you too."

"What do you want to feel?" he asked huskily as he teased her nipples with his fingers. One hand released her to smooth its way down her bare stomach and over top of her panties to the wet spot he could feel forming.

"All of you," she answered. "Your weight against me, your body heat... your cock inside me," she grinned.

He smoothed his fingers over her panties and tugged lightly at her nipple as his lips kissed her neck. "How do you want my cock? From behind this time? Against the wall?"

Dakota whimpered, feeling tingly at the mere thought of all of the possibilities. "I want to be wrapped around you."

He growled in a low breath as his fingers slipped beneath the fabric of her panties. He dipped his fingers into her moist heat before he began swirling her clit with his fingers.

Her hips instantly arched towards his touch, trying to get more friction. "Jer..."

"I'm right here," he breathed into her ear as he circled her clit. As he did, he slipped a finger back to her pussy and dipped it inside the wetness. "You're so hot..."

Dakota whimpered as her eyes slid closed. "I want you so badly..."

"Let's get these off of you, then," he said, pushing down her panties with his free hand before he pulled his hands back to push his own pants down. "Get in whatever position you want, baby..."

She turned and melded her lips against his, letting him swallow her moan. "I like when you call me that."

Jeremy kissed her back deeply, his hands grasping her ass. "I'll call you that any time, baby," he said huskily.

Dakota blushed, her cheeks turning pink. "I'll enjoy hearing it every time, too."

Lightly, he smacked her ass. "Now get on the bed, baby."

She laughed and turned to climb on the bed before she laid back in the center of it, resting one arm behind her head.

Jeremy climbed over top of her, drinking in her body as he did. He hovered over her as one hand smoothed down her stomach to between her legs again. "Spread those long legs, baby... and I'll fill you up."

Dakota's body sang as she arched her hips and opened her legs for him, feeling him circle her clit. "Jer..."

He smiled as she breathed his name. He'd never get tired of that, he didn't think. "You want me inside you, baby?" He asked as he dipped his fingers inside of her again, two this time.

She hummed, her eyes closing as she focused on the feeling of his fingers thrusting in and out of her cunt. "Don't stop..."

"I wouldn't dare," he told her, leaning down to kiss her stomach as he curved his fingers inside of her.

"Oh... Jeremy..." she moaned, feeling him brush against her g spot.

"That's it, baby..." he encouraged, moving his thumb so it was circling her clit as he fucked her with his fingers.

Dakota whimpered as she rode his hand, one hand gripping onto the sheet beneath her. "I need you..."

"Yes ma'am," he said huskily and in a swift move he was over top of her, hovering between her legs. He removed his fingers and lined himself up before he slowly pressed his hips forward to enter her wet heat. "Fuck..." he breathed.

"Oh!" She clutched at his shoulders, widening her legs to let him in further. "More... please more."

He heeded her request and pressed his hips in further, moaning as he was enveloped by her. Eventually he bottomed out and sat there for a moment before he began to pulse his hips, fully sliding in and out of her.

Dakota wrapped her arms around his neck, wanting to keep him close. She lifted her head to kiss him, swirling her tongue with his in a pleasurable moan.

Jeremy used one of his strong arms to prop himself up a little as he fucked her in constant rhythm. He kissed her back, his tongue dancing with hers as he moaned into her mouth.

She wrapped both legs around his waist as she pulled away from the kiss only to feel as Jeremy kissed down her neck. "God..."

"Oh, baby," he breathed against her skin as his hips began to buck against hers with more fervor. He lifted one of her legs to fuck her even more deeply.

The new angle made Dakota gasp. "Fuck... oooh fuck, don't stop... right there."

He bared down on the spot as she begged him to, grunting with uneven breaths. "Come, baby, come for me..."

Holding in a scream, Dakota arched upward as her orgasm blinded her. Exquisite bliss ran through her body from her head to her toes as she clutched to Jeremy.

One day, he'd get to hear that scream. He pulsed his hips as she rode out her orgasm before he finally had to pull out. He took himself into his hand. "I'm about to come, baby..."

Dakota panted below him, watching as he pleasures himself, stroking his cock hard and fast. "Come for me."

"Where, baby?" he asked heatedly. He didn't want to just make a mess of the sheets unless she told him to.

"On me," she replied. "Claim me as yours."

His eyes flushed with heat as he stroked himself feverishly, feeling his toes start to curl. "Yes ma'am," he agreed before he dropped his head, a moan leaving him before he came onto her stomach, groaning as he did.

"So beautiful," Dakota praised. "I love watching you lose that control for me."

"God, you drive me wild," Jeremy replied with uneven breaths as a smile crossed his lips,

Dakota reached up for him, pulling him down to kiss her heatedly. "You drive me just as wild, cowboy."

He devoured her in that kiss before finally pulling back, a sated smile on his expression. "Let's clean you up," he said. "Is there a towel I can get for you?"

"In my bathroom. There should be one hung on the shower curtain," she answered.

"I'll be right back," he said, pushing him up from his position in the bed. He made his way to the bathroom and got the towel she mentioned before returning to her. Gently, he wiped up her stomach and leaned in to kiss her again. "Thank you, baby."

"Thank you? For what?"

"For letting me be with you," he replied simply. "You're a gorgeous, independent woman."

Dakota reached for him, bringing him back down so she could kiss him sweetly. "You're a gorgeous, confident, independent man; and I'm glad you're mine."

"I sure am," he agreed willingly, smiling boyishly down at her. "You ready to get some sleep?"

"I am. Just toss that towel in the hamper and come back to cuddle with me."

"Will do," Jeremy replied with a smile as he did as she said, tossing the towel into the hamper. He returned to the bed then and climbed in, wrapping his strong arms around her.

Dakota grinned as she snuggled against him, enjoying the skin-on-skin contact. As they got settled rain began tapping on the roof of the house. "Mmm... I like the sound of rain."

"So do I," he replied, a gravelly quality to his voice as he laid with her. "It'll lull me off to sleep."

She hummed softly, turning to kiss him softly. "Me too."

"Good night, sweetheart," he told her, wanting to be sure he said it in case he fell asleep. "I'll see you in the morning."

"Good night, handsome," she replied quietly.

He took a long, deep breath and exhaled it slowly as he settled comfortably with her. Her warmth and the sound of the rain took him off to sleep quickly along with Dakota.

Chapter Text

Two weeks quickly passed, and Jeremy's knee only continues to get better. Dakota turned over in bed and snuggled against the welcoming warmth of Jeremy. "Mmm... I thought you had to work late last night?"

"I did. You were passed out when I came in," Jeremy replied with a tired smile, smoothing his hand over her back. "I had a late interview."

She tilted her head back to kiss his bare shoulder. "How did it go?"

"It went fine. I'm about to start doing more press for Mission Impossible so there was a lot about that to talk about," he shared. "And of course, they always have Marvel questions."

"Sounds interesting," she answered softly. Dakota rested her arm around his waist and trailed her fingers along his spine.

"We're gonna be shooting some of the next Avengers movie so everyone wants details. We just can't give any," he said with a soft chuckle. "Do we need to get up and do chores, babe?"

"Mmm... probably..." she murmured, but made no move to get up from the comfortable bed.

He chuckled again softly. "I'm gonna get you some staff, so people can do those things for you," he told her with a small smirk.

"Then what would I do all day?" She asked before running her lips along his bare collarbone.

"You could still work with the horses and help care for them, you just wouldn't be doing it all by yourself," he answered, turning his head to watch her with his steely blue eyes. "You could sleep in, rest sometimes."

"Hmm... or travel," she mused. "I do have someone awfully special to travel for."

His smile grew and he nodded. "Time to travel would be great," he agreed. "I'd have you all over the world, baby."

She giggled as she kissed his stubbled chin. "It would be different. It's been a very long time since I've left this place."

"Is there any place you really want to go?" he asked curiously, fingers stroking her hair.

"I've never really thought about it," Dakota mused quietly.

Jeremy angled his head as he looked down at her with gentle eyes. "You've only ever thought about here, huh?" he asked, though it was obvious.

Dakota sighed softly and nodded. "It's all I've ever known."

"It can be scary to think about stepping away from it. Even just a little," he empathized gently. "But you can always try it and then if it's terrible, you just fire everyone and things go back the way they were."

"What about you? About us?" She asked softly.

His smile softened. "We'll figure that out," he told her, gently combing his fingers through her hair. "If we want it to work, it will."

"I do," she told him. "I want this to work between us. I'm too attached to let you go now."

"And I want it to, too," Jeremy replied. "So we'll figure it out. Our relationship can look however we want it to."

Dakota smiled. She felt so drawn to him. Jeremy was quickly becoming her safe place. "I really really like you," she whispered.

His smile warmed as he looked down at her. "I really, really like you too," he told her softly. "You've quickly become very important, baby."

"So have you, sweetheart," she murmured, resting the endearment on her tongue.

It would be difficult to leave here in two weeks. This was like a little slice of heaven Jeremy badly needed. "We should start looking at my calendar, see where I'll be and when and if I can snag you there."

Dakota sighed quietly but nodded. "It's going to feel so different without having you around. We've made our whole routine with you."

"I know. I think I'll miss the smell of the horses," he admitted with a slight smirk. "And Rocks, the big lug."

"He's yours," she murmured. "That big guy loves you."

"You'll have to show him pictures of me after I leave so he doesn't forget me," he told her with a chuckle. "I'll have to FaceTime with him."

Dakota chuckled as she wrapped her leg around him. "I can do that for you."

"I'll have Ava soon, too. I'm glad for that," he shared with a deep sigh. "I'll relax so much more when she's with me."

"I'd love to meet her... when you're ready."

"I'll introduce the idea of you when she gets to my house," Jeremy shared. "She wants me to be happy, she'll just be happy that I am. And she'll want to meet you too."

Dakota lifted up and found his lips, giving him a slow, easy kiss. "Your happiness is very important," she agreed.

"That's all I want for all of us. For us to be happy," he said, his lips still close to hers. "I'll do everything I can to make us all happy."

"Mmm... that's all anyone can ask for." Dakota grinned before rolling onto her back, pulling him with her, making her laugh.

He chuckled as he hovered over her, looking down at her adoringly. "What can I do to keep you happy, baby?" he asked.

"Oh, I'm not too sure," she answered, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.

"Someone's being coy," he called out with a smirk.

She giggled. "Maybe a little bit."

"Come on, say it," he said, nudging her playfully.

"Say what?" She asked, licking her lips.

Jeremy chuckled. "What it is that I can do to keep you happy..."

"Being here, with me keeps me happy," she told him.

"That's all it takes? I can do that... for now," he said, lowering himself down to her.

"For now is enough," she told him softly. "Although I'm really going to miss you."

"I will, too, baby," he assured her, reaching out to gently stroke her face with his finger. "But we'll talk all the time."

Dakota leaned into his touch. "I know... but it won't be quite the same."

"It won't," he agreed quietly. "I'll visit as much as I can, and you'll come see me... we'll make it work because we want to, babe."

She blushed and kissed him softly, feeling comforted by his weight on top of her. God, I am falling for him.

Jeremy found it hard to not start making plans in his head. He was already wondering just how they'd make their living situation work. Would she be willing to move the ranch? Should he move here? But all of his businesses were at home. There was so much to think about, but it was still early. He returned the kiss lovingly, kissing her for a second time as the first trailed off before he rested his forehead against hers quietly.

Dakota hummed as she ran both hands up his bare back, enjoying the feeling of his skin against hers. "Can I tell you a secret?" She whispered.

"Anything," he answered warmly.

"I'm falling for you."

His smile warmed further. "I'm falling for you too, baby."

Dakota's face brightened. "Really?"

He chuckled. "Really. I wouldn't say it if it wasn't true. I would have found some charming way to deflect."

She kissed him again, cupping his face with both hands. "Ugh, I have butterflies."

He chuckled gruffly. "I'm glad I still give you those. They haven't worn off yet," he said with a smile.

"I'm not sure if they will," she told him.

"Well then I'll be a lucky guy," he replied, smoothing one hand over the smooth skin of her side before he closed the distance to kiss her once more.

Dakota hummed against his mouth, gripping onto his hair with both hands. She arched into him, deepening the kiss.

Jeremy instantly responded, lowering himself against her body and pressing himself into her. His hand smoothed up her side to the curve of her breast, though he didn't touch her there yet.

"God... it only takes one touch from you," she breathed as Jeremy kissed down her neck.

He smiled against her skin. "Lucky, lucky man," he murmured as he kissed along her collarbone.

"Jer..." she whined, shivering at the feeling of his tongue on her skin.

"Where do you want my mouth?" he asked her, his lips brushing lightly against her skin. "My tongue?"

"Anywhere... everywhere," she breathed.

He placed kisses down her chest until he reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth as one of his hands cupped the other. He trailed his other hand down the side of her hip and slipped it to the inside of her thighs, tracing small shapes.

Dakota gasped and writhed beneath him as he lit a forest fire inside of her, though she found she was happy to be burned by it.

"Mmm," he hummed against her skin as he suckled her tit before leaving it to devour the other. His fingers slipped higher between her thighs, her heat evident. "So hot..."

"You're driving me crazy," Dakota moaned softly. "Your mouth is like velvet."

He smiled as he looked down at her, grinning from ear to ear as he began to work his way down her stomach. He placed kisses in a line down her skin as his hands caressed her thighs. "I wonder if it feels like that everywhere..."

"Only one way... to find out," she smiled as she looked down at him as he almost disappeared beneath the blanket.

He chuckled a little as he reached her lower belly, placing a few kisses there before he lowered himself between her legs. He parted them so that he could settle in between and and blew a stream of cool air onto her heated center.

"Oh!" She gasped. "Jeremy..."

His smile beamed at the sound of his name and it was all he needed to close the distance between his lips and her heated pussy. He stuck out his tongue and licked a long stripe up the center of her folds, savoring her flavor. "Mmm..."

Dakota bit her lip to hold back her moan as she lifted her lips, only to feel as JEremy pinned her back down to the mattress. "Jeremy..."

He hummed against her clit as he took it into his mouth, his tongue surrounding the swollen nub in circles before he flicked it.

"Shit," she gasped, now clutching at the sheets. "That feels so good," she whimpered.

"Good," he breathed against her before he sucked her clit into his mouth. He hummed against it as he suckled it, one of his hands smoothing up her inner thigh to tease her entrance with his fingers.

Dakota whimpered, trying her best to stay quiet. "Oh god... shit."

Jeremy kept up his work on her clit as he slipped two fingers inside of her, gently massaging her pussy before he began to pulse them in and out.

"Fuck... Jer... I can't... I can't stay quiet," she whined.

"You want me to stop?" He asked breathlessly from beneath her.

Dakota shook her head. "God, no..." He smiled and curled his fingers, pulsing faster and harder as his tongue wildly licked her swollen clit. "Uggghh, I'm close... so close..."

"Come, baby," he told her, his fingers working rapidly before he sucked her clit back into his mouth to send her over the edge.

"Jeremy!" She moaned, arching her back as she came. She could see spots behind her eyes as she stared up at the ceiling, feeling as the man between her legs lapped up every drop.

"Mmm," he moaned as he licked her pussy over and over, taking in all she had to offer before he slowly removed his fingers from her and climbed up her body.

Dakota breathlessly kissed him as he reached her, tasting herself on his tongue. "Baby... you're so amazing."

"I'm only trying to keep up with how amazing you are," he replied, kissing her again as his hardened cock pressed into her stomach.

Feeling his hardness only re-ignited the flames again. "Jer, baby I need you."

He grinned and in a smooth motion he flipped over onto his back, bringing her up on top of him. "Will you ride me, baby?"

She giggled and lowered her head to kiss him softly. "Do you want me to?"

He smiled up at her. "I'd love it," he told her honestly. "Ride me like you ride those stallions."

"I fear we'd make a fair bit of noise doing that," she teased. Dakota looked over at the alarm clock. "Faye should be out doing morning chores, but it's tough to say if she's in the house or not."

"Want me to go check?" he asked, raising his brows. "I could run out there real quick and make sure we're alone..."

"Naked?" She laughed.

"I can throw a pair of pants on," he said with a laugh in his voice. He climbed off of the bed and found a pair of pajama pants. "I'll be right back," he said, winking at her before he walked to the bedroom door. He peeked out before he stepped into the hall and took a loop around the house before he came back and closed the door.

"The coast is clear," he smiled as he stripped the pants off to jump back into the bed with her.

Dakota laughed as the bed bounced, then squealed as he tackled her, pressing her to him once more. "That's good news."

Jeremy flipped onto his back again, holding Dakota's hips. "Very good news," he agreed with a grin.

She giggled, bending down to kiss him deeply, holding his face with both hands. "God, I am soaked..."

He kissed her back eagerly, his hips grinding against where she straddled him. "I can feel it... my girl is so wet for me."

"Yes I am," she breathed, rolling her hips, gliding against his hard cock.

Jeremy groaned as he dropped his head onto the pillow. "Fuck, baby... I want to be inside of you," he told her, deep sensuality in his gravelly voice.

Dakota lifted her hips. "Let me slide onto you then, cowboy."

"Yes ma'am," he grinned, reaching between them to help her find him and once she did, he began to groan.

Her mouth dropped open as she slid down on him until her hips rested against his. "Oh my god..."

"Fuck... you're so warm," Jeremy moaned, pressing his hips up to meet her. "You have all of me, baby."

"You're so deep," she breathed, staring down at him with heated eyes.

He lifted his hips a little to grind against her. "Ride me, baby... however you want."

Dakota's mouth fell open as Jeremy rutted against her, making her rut back, rubbing her clit against his pelvic bone. "Fuck... I could come like this..."

Jeremy's hands moved to her hips and he fucked her deeply. "Come, baby... I'll come after."

She nodded, rocking back and forth as he gently lifted his hips at a gentle pace. "God... holy hell..."

He grunted as he worked his hips. "That's right, baby, come all over my cock."

"Yes... I love your dirty talk," she smiled. Dakota leaned back and balanced by holding onto his upper thighs while she rocked.

Jeremy groaned as she changed position, pistoning his hips into her. "Fuck, you're so hot and tight... you're making it hard for me not to come..."

Dakota licked her lips as she looked down at him. "Help us both over," she breathed, lifting her hips to hover above him.

"Sit on my face," he told her, taking his cock into his hand. "Come up here, baby."

Her eyes widened slightly. "Are you sure?"

He nodded eagerly. "I'll get you there. Maybe you can face my cock and give it some attention to get me off while I get you off," he suggested.

Dakota licked her lips. "I'd love to taste you again."

"Sounds perfect," Jeremy grinned, laying down further on the bed so that she could more easily straddle his face. "Come on up, baby."

She blushed as she climbed up the bed and got into position, hovering over Jeremy's head. "I almost feel weird."

"Don't think, just feel," he told her as he reached up to take her thighs with his hands to pull her pussy down to his face. He ravenously took her clit into his mouth, suckling on the swollen nub.

Dakota gasped in surprise before moaning loudly. She gripped onto the back of Jeremy's thighs, trying to relax into the moment.

"Mmm..." he moaned against her folds, his tongue slipping fully through her before circling her clit again.

"Oh..." Dakota felt herself shiver. She licked her lips once more as she propped on one elbow before grasping his cock with her free hand. Then slowly enveloped him with her mouth.

Jeremy moaned deeply, more eagerly licking at her pussy as he brought up one hand to tease her with two fingers. He circled her cunt before slipping inside once again, hooking his fingers.

Dakota moaned around Jeremy's cock as she bobbed her head. She gripped his thighs while swirling her tongue and sucking hard, feeling him buck his hips.

"Fuck, baby girl," he breathed against her before he moaned into her cunt. He lapped up her clit as he pulsed his fingers, thrusting deeply to make sure he hit her g-spot with each movement.

With a moan, Dakota released Jeremy from her mouth as she rocked her hips. "God... don't stop..."

He wouldn't dare. He eagerly ate at her clit, changing between flicking it with his tongue and suckling it while he fucked her with his fingers deeply.

When he felt her begin to spasm, he lifted his eyes to see Dakota's head thrown downward in complete bliss; the sounds coming from her music to his ears.

Meanwhile her body shook with her orgasm as she reached to swallow his cock once more, sucking hard as she bobbed her head.

"Oh fuck," Jeremy groaned, dropping his head back down onto the pillow beneath him as he closed his eyes. "Yes, you feel so good baby, you're gonna make me come..."

Dakota moaned as she reached with one hand to gently massage his balls while she sucked. Come for me, Jer.

His hips bucked a little as he moaned, squeezing his eyes closed as he felt himself erupt. "Fuck," he groaned as he shook.

Squeaking softly, she held his hips as she worked to swallow everything he gave her. As she pulled away, Dakota licked her lips and caught her breath.

Jeremy breathed unevenly as his body relaxed into the bed. He held her hips until she was ready to move off of him and he helped her do so before he pulled her back to him. "You are so sexy," he said with a lazy grin.

"You're just as sexy too, you know," she chuckled. Dakota snuggled up beside him and kissed him. "I could go back to sleep."

He chuckled softly. "I could, too... if Faye's doing chores, do we need to get up?" He asked.

"Probably," she laughed. "But we can lay here for a bit longer.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around her to pull her to him. He wasn't going to be here too much longer, he wanted to soak in what he could. "I'll keep you for as long as I can have you."

Dakota snuggled to his chest, tangling her legs with his. "That might be a long time," she murmured.

His smile warmed and he turned his head, pressing a kiss to the top of hers. "Good," he told her simply.

"Good is good," she told him with a laugh.

He sighed heavily and opened his eyes to the ceiling. "Okay... we should get up," he said with a groan.

She giggled and kissed his bare chest. "Are you hungry? I could fix us something before we go outside."

"I could eat," he said with a nod, slowly sitting up. "I'll get dressed and make coffee."'

"Alright." She sat up and stretched. "How about French toast?"

"Yes, please... my crazy diet has to restart once I leave here so fill me up on the good stuff," he told her as he slid his legs off the bed to sit up on the edge of it.

She laughed as she got out of bed and walked to her dresser. Dakota pulled out a pair of underwear, shorts and a shirt. "Poor baby."

Jeremy chuckled as he pulled on a pair of boxers and then worked on his jeans. "The workouts are more intense than the diet, I guess. But I like it, I feel strong so it has its benefits. Plus, I've gotta be limber for Hawkeye and I'll have that coming up again too."

"Ooh, I'd love to see you all suited up." Dakota grinned as she got dressed. "I do love Hawkeye."

"I'm sure we can make that happen," he said, grinning back at her as he stood to pull on a t-shirt. "He's gonna get more of a story in this next film, I made sure."

"Good." Dakota pulled her tank top on then walked up and kissed his cheek. "I need more of that sharpshooter in my life," she teased.

"You have him, right here!" he replied with a chuckle. "I'm pretty darn good with a bow and arrow now. Had to actually learn what I was doing!"

She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Maybe you can teach me sometime, then."

"I could try. I'll need you to sign a waiver first," he teased, leaning down to kiss her quickly. "Come on, let's start the day."

"Let's get some food in our bellies," she agreed before letting go and turning to leave the bedroom.

Jeremy walked out behind her and headed to the coffee pot. He laughed when he saw coffee already made. "Your daughter already made us coffee," he told Dakota.

"Did she leave a note?" She asked curiously as she looked around the kitchen. "She does sometimes."

"Not one that I see," he said, getting two coffee mugs out of the cabinet before he poured them each a cup. "Does she have school?"

"Not today. I think it's one of those weird teacher days." Dakota got out a skillet then a loaf of bread. "Can you get me the eggs, handsome?"

"Sure can," he replied, moving to the fridge to get out the egg carton. He picked up one of the cups of coffee along the way and handed it to Kota as he set the eggs on the counter.

"Thank you." She kissed his cheek then added sugar and creamer to her cup. Then she pulled out a bowl and began cracking eggs into it.

Jeremy didn't realize how much he missed this until now. Mornings with someone else. He would miss it when he left. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and began to scroll emails as he sipped his black coffee.

Dakota began to hum softly as she turned on the stove and soaked the bread in egg before dropping it in the skillet.

Jeremy smiled as he opened an email. "Want to go to a premiere in LA?" He asked, glancing up at her. "If you could get away for two or three days."

"When is it?" She asked curiously. "I'm open to going if I can get reliable help."

"The weekend of the twelfth," he told her, walking over to stand at the counter beside her. "If we can get you some help by then, you'd go with me?"

"Of course I'd go with you," she smiled. "I need to support my... you."

He almost blushed as he chuckled softly. "Your... me?" He questioned with a smile. "I guess we... haven't defined it yet, what we... are."

Dakota tucked her hair behind her ear. "No, we haven't."

"Should we?" he asked, raising his brows. "I'm fine with it, either way... but coming with me does sort of out you in the spotlight as my girlfriend..."

A blush quickly filled Dakota's cheeks. "And you're okay with that?"

"I am... if you are," he told her, smiling at her softly. "I'd be happy to call you my girlfriend."

"Then I would be elated to call you my boyfriend," she said happily.

Jeremy beamed before he leaned in to kiss her. "Girlfriend," he repeated, loving to watch her blush.

She giggled before kissing him again just as the skillet sizzled loudly, signaling to flip the bread. "I better get that before it burns."

"Okay," he said reluctantly stepping away from her to give her the space to work. He took a sip of his coffee and watched her. "You look so beautiful right now."

"I do?" She asked curiously as she dipped another piece of bread. "Why do you say that?"

"Just the way the light's hitting you. You look so naturally gorgeous," he told her, standing back to take her in.

Dakota blushed brightly as she finished another piece and started on a new one. "You're so sweet, you know that?"

Jeremy raised his fingers to his lips. "Shh, don't tell anyone. I have a low key, bad boy thing going," he said, playfully winking.

She laughed, tilting her head back, causing the sun to color her hair reddish gold. "And I love it, too."

"It'll have to be our secret," he joked lightly. "Once people have worked with me, they find out the truth, though."

Dakota shook her head as she finished up making their breakfast. "Whipped cream?"

"Absolutely," he agreed with a smile. "Fatten me up, baby."

She laughed once more, going to the fridge. "You're so goofy."

"You make me that way," he chuckled, finishing off his first cup of coffee and going to get another. "I guess I feel... safe enough to be goofy." He certainly wasn't always.

Dakota quickly plates their food and put it on the small kitchen table. "I'm happy that you're comfortable around me."

He walked over to join her at the table, picking up forks and knives on the way. He sat them down at each place setting and waited for her to sit before he joined her. "To more mornings like this," he said, raising his coffee cup to toast.

"To more mornings just like this," she agreed as she clinked her coffee mug with his.

Jeremy smiled as he took a sip of his coffee. This... he could get used to.

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A week and a half later, Dakota stood in the middle of a round pen as she stared at a paint mare. The mare pinned her ears and stopped her front feet but didn't move in any direction. "You better fix your face, or I'm going to do it for you," Dakota warned.

"Still being stubborn?" Jeremy's voice asked as he entered the barn. He'd been reading a few scripts and deciding on projects.

"This mare is going to be the death of me," Dakota answered. "If I turn my back, I know she'll charge... but I can't get near her either."

"Complex woman," he observed, crossing his arms loosely. "How does she do with the other horses?"

"Seems okay," she answered as the mare snorted and tossed her head. "She doesn't have a lot of a past that I know about though."

"So, just stubborn," he shrugged. "You're the horse whisperer, not me. I just watch in awe."

Dakota laughed. "I don't know all the answers. But something had to happen to cause this."

"You'll get to her, babe," he said confidently, stepping up behind her to rest his hands on her shoulders.

She sighed softly as put one hand on Jeremy's, still staring at the young horse. "Sometimes I don't know if I'm doing the best I can for some of them. That they might need someone better than me."

"Hey," he said gently, nudging her a little, "There's an answer to every problem. You just haven't figured out the pieces of it yet. You will."

Dakota leaned back against him, only the fence between them. "Hopefully. I just wish she'd give me a clue."

"Have patience, baby," he said, kissing the side of her head. "Change takes time. For some creatures, more than others."

"Can you walk around the pen and open the gate that will let her into the paddock?" Dakota asked. "I think she's had enough today."

"On it," he replied, kissing her cheek again before he stepped away from her and walked around the fence to the gate she mentioned. He reached inside and opened it, swinging it wide for the mare.

Dakota stepped towards the mare and clapped her hands, clicking at her. "Go on, now." The mare snorted and tossed her head before noticing the open gate and darting through it, kicking her back legs out behind her.

"Wild girl," Jeremy remarked as he closed the gate. "What's on the agenda now?" He asked, slipping his hands into the pocket of his jeans.

"A client's horse goes home today. Other than that, it's the usual. I don't think I have any new horses coming in."

"Okay... why don't I cook dinner? Faye mentioned something about a sleepover she's going to?" he asked, raising a brow.

"You can do that," she smiled. "She's going to her friend's tonight though, you're right. To Sarah's, I think."

"What do you want? I can do... steaks? Chicken? I make a good baked chicken," he said, resting his hands on his hips.

"Hmm... baked chicken sounds good," she grinned, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Then consider it done," he told her with a gentle smile, leaning down to find her lips in a kiss. "I'll go to the store and then get cooking."

"Do you need me to do anything, handsome?" she asked sweetly.

"Just relax whenever you're done out here," he told her, pecking her lips again. "I'll be in the kitchen."

"Alright, cowboy. I can't wait to see what all you cook up for us tonight." She reluctantly let go and turned towards the stables. "I have some mucking to do then some feeding before I get some horses in from turn out this morning."

"I'll see you later babe," he called out, blowing her a kiss before he headed back to the guest house to gather his wallet and keys.

~~~

It was a few hours later when Jeremy heard the front door open as he leaned into the oven to check the chicken. He reached in to baste it. "Welcome home, honey."

Dakota laughed as she pulled off her boots at the door. "Hi, sweetheart. It smells amazing in here."

"Good," he said with a smile, standing from his lean as he closed the oven. "Finished for the day?"

"Yes, sir. Besides night check everyone is fed, two horses went home, and everyone is where they should be."

"Then this is for you," he said, going to the counter to pick up a glass of wine. He walked it over to her and handed it off. "Enjoy."

"Wine, fresh food... Mr. Renner, you're going to spoil me," she teased before taking a sip.

He chuckled as he stepped back into the kitchen, hands going into the sink to clean up as he cooked. "Get used to it, ma'am."

"Ma'am?" She asked, walking over to the kitchen counter to lean against it. "What happened to your other nicknames?"

"Oh, you called me Mr. Renner, very formal. I was just following suit. Don't worry, baby, your nicknames are all still here," he assured her, reaching to take a sip of his beer.

Dakota chuckled softly. "That's good to know."

"So we have the house all to ourselves tonight... anything specific you'd like to do?" he asked, raising a brow.

Licking her lips, Dakota eyes Jeremy from top to bottom. "Oh... I think I could think of a few things."

"Might be similar to what I'm thinking," he replied with a chuckle. "And we don't have to be quiet..."

"No, we don't," she agreed, smiling mischievously.

"The chicken has a while longer... the question is, do we start now? Or wait until after dinner?" he asked with his own grin.

Dakota raised a single brow as she took a long sip of her wine. "What do you have going on in that handsome mind of yours?"

"Nothing specific," he replied, finishing off his beer. "Just thinking that... we don't even have to go to the bedroom. We could start... right here in the kitchen. Or in the living room."

Licking her lips, Dakota sat her glass on the counter. "That's true... but what about the food?"

Jeremy looked around. "Well, I've cleaned up when I can, and the rest is all up to the oven. So we're good on that front," he told her, meandering in her direction.

"Do you have a timer set for the oven?" She asked curiously, watching his eyes darken as he got closer.

He nodded. "Check," he replied, doing a check motion with his finger as he approached her. He stepped up in front of her then and rested his arms on either side of her. "Any other worries, baby?"

Dakota licked her lips. "None to think of," she replied, glancing down to his lips before making eye contact again.

He smiled darkly as he held her eyes. "Good," he said, his voice rumbly in his chest. He leaned in, dangerously close, breathing heatedly. "Are you ready for me, baby?"

Feeling heat pool in her lower belly, Dakota swallowed thickly. "More than ready."

"Good girl," he told her, licking his lips before he leaned in and caught hers passionately, a growl escaping his chest.

Dakota moaned at the praise, gripping the counter tightly as Jeremy devoured her mouth with heated kisses. His hands moved to her hips, gripping them solidly as he angled his head to kiss her more deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She moved her hands, locking them into his hair, feeling him press against her, rutting against her body.

He made a sound of yearning as he pulled her hips towards him, pulling her against him. He pulled his lips away from hers to move them to her neck, suckling and nipping at her skin. "Shit, you're so hot..." he breathed.

Dakota laughed as she tilted her head back, the sound turning into a moan as he sucked against her pulse. "Fuck..."

"You like that?" Jeremy asked with a grin, nearly sucking a hickey there but stopping just short. His hands moved up to the hem of her shirt, tugging it out of the waist of her pants.

"I love it," she breathed, slowly taking her nails over his scalp.

"Mmm, that feels good," he told her as he pulled her shirt up. He parted from her just long enough to pull it up over her head and drop it beside them before his mouth moved to her chest.

Dakota moaned as she watched Jeremy suck on her nipple over her bra, swirling over it with his tongue. "That is so damn hot..."

"There's too much cloth in the way..." he groaned against the fabric, reaching behind her to unhook her bra before it began to fall away. He took in her ample breasts as it did, licking his lips before he swooped in and took her nipple into his mouth, rolling the other between his fingers.

"Oh fuck," Dakota groaned, her head falling back. She gripped at his shoulders, balling up the fabric of his shirt. "I could cum like this..."

"Your nipples are that sensitive?" he asked with a grin, gently tugging on one with his teeth before he sucked it back into his mouth again. "I want to see it happen... then I'll lap up all of it."

"Only with you," she breathed. "Normally I would never be this way... but you bring out everything in me."

"I'm glad that I do," he replied, bringing her further against him at the edge of the counter. "Grind against me... tell me how it feels. I want to hear you," he told her as he switched his mouth to her other awaiting nipple.

Dakota whimpered, one hand finding his hair again as she rolled her hips. "Shit... Jer, baby..."

"Yes, baby, like that," he coached against her skin, tugging her nipple between his teeth as he rolled the other between his fingers.

Gasping loudly, Dakota tried to get more friction where she needed it most. "Can... can I ride your leg?"

"Absolutely," he assured her, propping up his leg so that she could slide off of the counter onto it. "Whatever you need, baby, just keep making those sounds."

Dakota leaned down and kissed him as she slid off the counter with his help, only to moan as the pressure against her pussy from his leg caused pleasure to her heated body.

"That's right," he praised, swooping one hand into her hair as the other teased her nipple, tugging on it as he sucked on the other fully.

She rolled her hips, her jeans and the friction of his leg making her shiver in pleasure. "Shit... so good..."

"Cum for me, baby," he told her, rolling her nipple in his mouth before he flicked it back and forth with his tongue, moaning against her flesh.

Dakota whimpered as she continued to rock back and forth. She began to pant, gripping onto his shoulders. "Fuck... Jer... I'm coming baby..."

"Yes, baby, cum," he encouraged, bathing in the sounds of her orgasm. His cock was rock hard inside of his jeans and he couldn't wait for it to be released. He'd take his time, though. He wanted to show her a good time first.

Breathing raggedly, she looked into his eyes, slowly coming down from her orgasm. "I need you, Jeremy."

"You'll have me," he told her, smiling as he leaned in to catch her lips in a deep kiss. "But first I need to lap up the mess you just made..."

She breathed deeply as she watched him lower to his knees. "Need to get me out of these jeans first."

"Oh, I will," he assured her, his hands going to the waist of her jeans to unbutton and unzip them. Once he had, he tugged her jeans down from her hips to reveal a wet spot in her underwear. Jeremy grinned at the sight and leaned in to kiss it, tugging at her underwear with his teeth.

Dakota gasped, watching him. "So sexy..."

Jeremy stripped the pants from her legs then reached for her panties, tugging them down before he tossed them aside. Spreading her legs, he blew a stream of air across her heat before he dipped his tongue between her folds.

Gasping out a surprised moan, Dakota gripped tightly to the counter. "Fuck... don't stop..."

He licked a long stripe up her center, lapping up her juices with his tongue. "Mmm..." he groaned as he reached her clit, flicking it back and forth.

"Oh shit..." Dakota gripped his hair tightly, rolling her hips into his face.

"Talk to me, baby... how does it feel?" He asked against her heated pussy. He sucked her clit into his mouth and hummed against her skin.

The vibration from his mouth had Dakota keening, practically levitating off the tile floor. "Oh my god..."

He slid his hand up her inner thigh, his fingers finding her entrance and teasing it before he slid a finger inside of her easily. "So ready," he praised.

"I need you... baby please..." she panted.

He smiled against her and fucked her with his finger a little longer before he slowly stood and began undoing his belt. "You want me to take you right here? On the counter?" He asked with dark eyes.

The look on Jeremy's face had Dakota melting against the countertop. "If you keep giving me that look, you can fuck me anywhere."

A smile curled onto his lips as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down past his hips, taking his boxers with them. He groaned as his cock hit the cooler air. "Mmm, I'm so hard, baby."

"Poor baby... you're red and leaking," she murmured, reaching out for him.

"You've got me very aroused," he said heatedly, kicking off his pants. As she touched him, he moaned openly and dropped his head. "Fuck, baby... prop yourself up, I've gotta get inside of you."

"Help me back onto the counter, sweetheart," she told him sweetly.

Easily, Jeremy lifted Dakota up onto the counter, resting her on the edge. He let her get comfortable before he stepped in, taking his cock in his hand to stroke himself a few times. "Are you ready, baby?" he asked with a grin.

"I think ready is an understatement," she answered breathlessly.

"Good girl," he told her as he stepped in closer and rubbed his cock against her wet folds. He groaned at the sensation, dropping his head for a moment. Slowly, he began to press his hips in and slid inside her, moaning with a slack jaw.

"Oh fuck..." Dakota moaned.

"Shit..." Jeremy breathed as he exhaled, slowly beginning to move his hips so he could pump in and out of her. "You're so warm and tight..."

Dakota whimpered, gripping his shoulders once more as she tilted her hips backwards to get a deeper angle.

"Wrap your legs around me, baby," he told her breathlessly as he widened his stance to fuck her more deeply.

She did as he asked, hooking her ankles around his lower back. "Oh... oh shit..."

Jeremy grabbed her hips and helped her to ride him, pumping his hips rapidly. "Yes, baby, tell me how good it feels..."

Dakota whined. "Fuck... oh oh oh! Don't stop...."

He grunted as he panted, sweat glistening on his brow and his chest. "Fuck yes, baby," he moaned as he pistoned his hips.

"Jer... oh god, Jeremy!" She cried.

"Yes," he moaned through gritted teeth, feeling tightening in the pit of his stomach. "Fuck, baby, I'm getting close..."

Dakota only whimpered, nodding in response. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

"Fuck," he groaned as he fucked her feverishly, the tightness inside of him growing.

Gripping his arms, Dakota met his eyes. "It's okay... you can... come inside me... please baby, fill me up..."

Jeremy huffed in recognition of her permission and fucked her as hard as he could until he felt his legs tense up. "Shit, I'm gonna cum," he told her before he erupted inside of her.

Dakota's head fell back as she moaned, his words spurring her own orgasm as she clamped around his cock. "Fuck, oh fuck..."

He dropped his chin to his chest as he fucked her through her orgasm, filling her insides. Eventually, he began to slow his hips as he panted for breath. "Holy hell, baby..."

Gasping for air, Dakota reached out for him. "Baby... oh my god..."

Jeremy stepped in as he pulled out of her and wrapped his arms around her. "You okay?" he asked, kissing her forehead.

"I... yeah," she smiled, feeling her body tremble. "I'm okay."

"Good," he replied, keeping her steady on the counter with his strong body. "Let's just cool down a little before we try to move... my legs are a little weak," he admitted.

Sitting up, Dakota cradled Jeremy's head in her arms. She slowly weaved her fingers through the dark brown strands. "I'm going to miss you. So damn much."

He took a breath and closed his eyes for a moment, inhaling the scent of her. "Right back atcha, baby," he told her with gravel in his voice.'

She sat there, running her hand through his hair, feeling his heartbeat against her. "When do you leave?"

"Friday morning," he answered, swallowing hard against the lump he felt in his throat. They still had a few days but... it was almost time.

"That's so close," she murmured, holding him tighter.

"I know, baby. I know," he said, sighed softly. "But we still have a few days. Let's make the most of them."

Dakota nodded as she refused to let tears fall at the thought of Jeremy leaving. As she moved slightly her eyes widened. "Uh... Jer..."

"Yeah?" he asked, looking up. He furrowed his brows as he saw her face.

"I think I'm leaking," she told him, her face flushing pink.

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry," he said, stepping back to help her down off of the counter. He grabbed the kitchen towel from beside her and handed it to her.

Dakota giggled softly as she took the towel and wiped herself up. "Thank you, baby."

"Gravity," he joked lightly, a smile on his face. "You get cleaned up. I'll get dinner ready."

"It smells amazing," she told him. "I'll be right back." Dakota turned and headed down the hall towards the bedroom.

Jeremy went about pulling his clothes back on before he pulled the chicken out of the oven. He set it on the stovetop to rest before he began to scoot the potatoes and carrots out into a dish.

Once Dakota had cleaned up, she returned to the kitchen with a soft smile. "I could get used to this."

"I know," he agreed with a nod as he checked the temperature on the chicken. It was good to go. "I'll definitely miss it, being in my lonely house." Though he'd have Ava once he went home, so he wouldn't be totally alone.

"I wish I could follow you," she said softly.

Maybe one day. That felt too big to say out loud, too soon. Right? "I wish I could stay," he chose instead, glancing back at her. "I do. I just... Ava, and..."

"You miss her, I know. But you can bring her here at any time. We would love to have her." Dakota walked up to Jeremy and held his hands.

"And I will," Jeremy told her with a sure nod. "I just need a little time with her first. It's been a while since I've seen her and she deserves Ava time, you know?"

"I know she does. You both deserve to have time alone with each other."

"I know you get it," he told her, wanting to assure her that he didn't think she wasn't understanding him. "And Sonny is watching me like a hawk. Everything I do, there's a problem so I just... want to do this right. Introducing her."

Dakota reached out and gently stopped him from doing what he was doing. "Jeremy, honey. I am with you. I want you to know that. When you're ready, we'll work things out with meeting Ava."

He paused in his movements and focused on her, his eyes softening as he looked down into hers. "Thank you... I..." he said, sighing after a moment. "It will happen, and soon. I promise."

"I know it will." She smiled at him before leaning up and kissing him gently. "I..."

He exhaled as he opened his eyes, smiling as he looked down at her. "I... love you, too," he answered.

"You love me?" She whispered, her smile widening.

His smile reacted to hers and he nodded. "Yeah, I love you," he replied.

"I love you too," she breathed before wrapping her arms around him, pulling him to her. "I love you, Jeremy."

He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her in close as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "I love you, Dakota," he said with an easy smile.

Dakota nuzzled against him, enjoying being wrapped around him. "Food is gonna get cold on us," she giggled.

"That's what microwaves are for," he replied with a chuckle of his own. He held her for another few moments before he slowly let her go. "I'll carve up the chicken and it will be time to eat."

"Okay." She sat at the table and watched as Jeremy proceeded to carve the chicken, making her smile.

Once the chicken was carved, he made each of them plates before carrying them to the table. "Can you grab some wine?" he asked.

"Of course." She stood and went to the fridge, finding a chilled bottle, and grabbing it. "BlackBerry. My favorite."

"Mental note, made," Jeremy replied with a smile before he sat at the table. "Do you have a favorite flower? Color? These are all things I should know."

She giggled as she sat down. "I love lilies. Purple is my favorite second to a dark green."

He nodded as he took the wine to pour each of them a glass. "I should take notes in my phone," he chuckled. "I don't want to forget."

"I'm sure you won't," she told him.

"I have incentive to remember," he smiled. "If I can't be around all the time, I've got to at least send you reminders that I'm thinking about you."

"You can send all of the reminders that you want to," she assured him. "When I can see you again, I won't wanna let go."

"Me either, babe," he assured her, picking up his glass. "To love," he said, waiting for her to pick up her glass before he lightly clinked his against hers.

"To love," she agreed before taking a sip of her wine.

They enjoyed their meals and made small talk throughout, enjoying themselves. When they were finished eating, Dakota stood and began to gather plates.

Jeremy finished his glass of wine and picked up the glasses, following her to the dishwasher. "I'll pack up what's left," he said, pressing a kiss to the back of her head.

"Thank you," she replied as she continued to clean up. With both of them working, it didn't take long to get everything done.

As they finished, Jeremy leaned against the counter. "What should we do now?" he asked, cocking his head. "Fire? Music?"

"And wine?" She finished, a smirk on her face. "Maybe a little more fun... could lie in the hammock."

He laughed softly. "And wine," he agreed. "We can definitely lay in the hammock."

"The hammock it is," she smiled.

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Jeremy carried his suitcases to his truck, his feet feeling heavy as he walked. He was leaving today. They'd known it would come eventually, but the day being here still hurt. He wasn't in a hurry.

Dakota had just finished loading two horses into a trailer, their owner was ready to pick them up. She waved at her client before she turned towards Jeremy. Today is going to suck.

He closed the trunk after he loaded his suitcases inside and exhaled heavily, turning to find Dakota watching him. "Just gonna stand there?" he asked with a smile.

She giggled as she crossed the large gravel drive. As she reached him, she wrapped both arms around his waist. "Nope."

He wrapped his arms around her as she came to him and he leaned down, pressing a kiss against her lips. "I've got all my stuff packed... I took as long as I could," he told her.

"When do you have to be gone by?" she asked quietly.

"Two," Jeremy answered. "Need to get home to do some Ava proofing before she comes home."

Dakota nodded and gave him a soft smile. "Will you let me know when you get home?"

"Of course," he answered, smoothing his hands over her back. "It'll take me five or six hours, so don't worry about radio silence."

She dropped her head to his chest as she whined softly. "I'm going to miss you so badly," she whispered.

Jeremy closed his eyes and held her close, taking a slow breath. "I'm gonna miss you too," he assured her. "But I'll call you tonight, I promise."

"Okay, sweetheart." She tilted her head to be able to kiss his neck. "I love you, Jeremy."

"I love you, Dakota," he told her surely before he reached down, angling her chin up to face him so he could kiss her properly.

Dakota melted against him, letting Jeremy take charge of the kiss, making her moan softly.

He kissed her for as long as he could before the kiss slowly found its natural end. He didn't move far, resting his forehead against hers. "Tell Faye I said goodbye, okay?"

"I will," she whispered as a tear escaped and ran down her cheek.

"I love you," he said again, his voice gravelly. "I'll call you later." Reluctantly, he slowly released her and took her hand, squeezing it before he let it go and walked back to his truck, his chest burning.

Dakota wiped her tears as she watched Jeremy climb into his truck. "I love you!" She called as he began to drive down the driveway.

Jeremy honked twice as he drove away, hot tears stinging his eyes as he watched her slowly disappear in the rear-view mirror.

Faye came up behind her mother as Jeremy turned a corner at the top of the drive. "You said it..."

Dakota turned to face her daughter, wiping the tears from her face as she sniffled. She nodded wordlessly as she tried not to cry and Faye stepped in, wrapping her arms around her mother.

"I know you'll miss him, mom," she said softly. "I will too."

"I already miss him," she murmured, hugging her daughter tight to her chest.

Faye hugged her harder. "I know, mom... I miss him too," she told her. She'd gotten used to Jeremy's presence. He brought a little... more life to theirs.

Dakota held onto Faye a little longer before letting go and wiping her eyes. "We just... need to keep busy and keep things going."

Faye nodded, sniffling a little. "You're right. I have some homework to finish, but then I can help with chores."

"I'm going to see if Diva will let me work with her then I'll bring the horses in from turn out."

"Okay. I'll meet you back outside when I'm done with my homework," Faye told her, reaching for her hand. "You'll talk to him soon, mom. Just remember that."

Dakota squeezed her daughter's hand and nodded. "I will," she agreed, then turned and headed towards the horse barn and arena.

After Faye finished her homework, she went outside to help her mom finish chores before she went inside and got started on dinner for the two of them. The house felt too quiet, so she turned on some music as she worked.

After working with Diva, the white mare, for a couple of hours and having little luck once more; Dakota let her back into her paddock and leaned against the round pen wall. She pulled out her cell and smiled, seeing a couple of texts from Jeremy.

Kota: Hey. I'm glad you're on the plane safe. Let me know when you're home. I'm still not having any luck with the white mare... I'm at a loss.

Jeremy was in the car on the way home from the airport when he got her text. He sat back in the car as the driver took him back to his house.

Jeremy: Patience and time, babe. I promise, it's not impossible. I'm in the car, should be home in about an hour. Maybe we can video chat after I get settled?

Kota: Of course! I'll be in by then.

Jeremy: Okay, great. I'll talk to you soon. I love you.

Kota: I love you. So much.

~~~ Jeremy ~~~

Jeremy's home felt huge and empty as he returned. He hadn't been there in a few months now and while it felt familiar, it just wasn't the same. It felt... hollow.

He went about unpacking and ordered himself something for dinner. He ate alone at the kitchen table, remembering the smiles and laughter that had been at the table before. He longed for that again.

Finally, he settled onto the couch and pulled out his phone to text Kota.

Jeremy: I'm settled in. What are you up to?

He waited for a few moments before his phone pinged back in reply.

Kota: Just got out of the shower. Having soup and grilled cheese in bed tonight.

Jeremy: Do you want to finish eating before I call you?

Kota: No, it's okay. I'm not sure how much I'll eat.

Jeremy's brows furrowed a bit, of course worried about her now that he wasn't there with her. He considered texting her back, but instead he held out his phone and pressed the video call button.

It didn't take long as Dakota answered the call. She'd put her phone on the nightstand, against her lamp, as she wrung out her hair with a towel. "Hi baby."

Instantly his smile lit up. "Hey baby," he echoed. "It's good to see you and hear your voice... it's empty over here."

Dakota smiled, happy to see him, hear him. "It's quiet here too. Faye is already in bed after night check."

"How'd her math test go?" Jeremy asked, raising a brow.

"She aced it," Dakota beamed. "She thanks you for your help."

He smiled proudly. "Anytime. I can tutor from anywhere thanks to technology," he said with a smile. "And how are you?"

"I'm... okay," she answered. "Just adjusting to things going back to how they were."

"Will you have another guest there soon?" he asked, wondering how long they'd be alone on the farm.

Dakota shook her head. "No one is scheduled. I think there might be a field trip next month, but I'd have to double check."

"Oh, a field trip? That sounds fun," he remarked as he settled back into the couch. "Don't forget, I've got that premiere coming up, if we can find some help for you..."

"When is it?" She asked curiously. "I can put an ad out?"

"It's next month. I'll send you the dates you'd be gone," he told her with a nod. "There's no pressure, babe, I'd just love to have you there."

Dakota smiled. "I want to be there. I want to be with you," she told him. "My dad can stay with Faye at the house, but I'd need a hand or two."

"Then we'll get you a hand or two," he told her with an easy smile. "I'd really like it if you can come. But I understand if you can't."

She shook her head, fighting sudden tears. "I don't like you not being here," she admitted quietly. "A part of me went with you today."

Jeremy frowned softly; his eyes gentle as he nodded. "I know... part of me stayed there, too," he told her honestly. "I don't know how I'm gonna sleep tonight in this empty bed."

Dakota gripped at the shirt she wore; one he left behind. "I wish I could come to you..."

"Baby, I... I wish that too," he told her. "But I could never ask you to uproot your life." Especially not after only a few short months.

"I-I know. I wouldn't want you to do that either," she told him. "We'll have to... figure this all out."

Jeremy swallowed thickly with a nod. "Yeah... and we will," he said hopefully, a smile flicking onto his features.

"We will," she agreed. "I know we will."

"Good," he breathed, chuckling a little nervously. "Maybe we just need to get plans to see each other on the calendar. That way we have something to look forward to."

Dakota nodded as she wiped at her eyes. "Yeah... I think that would be good for both of us."

"Let's do that tomorrow, okay? I'll get my calendar from my agent. He knows it better than I do," he said.

"Okay." She smiled at him as she reached out to trace his jaw on the screen. "Did you travel okay?"

He sighed with a nod. "It was fine. Got a little attention on the flight home. Signed a few autographs, took a few photos," he shared. "I don't mind doing those things, though. As long as the people are cool."

Dakota nodded. "That's good. I'm happy that you enjoy your fans. Not everyone is like that."

"Most of my fans are pretty respectful. At least the ones I've encountered so far," he told her. "And you're right that not everyone is like this. I just don't see a need to be a jerk unless someone is doing something that's too much."

"Understandable," she agreed. Dakota reached for her tea and took a sip from the mug. "What will you be doing now that you're home?"

Jeremy sighed and looked around for a moment. "Well, I've got a few days to get ready for Ms. Ava to return home. Gotta kid proof and stock up," he told her with a gentle smile.

"Sounds like you'll be going to the grocery," she grinned. "I know you're excited to see her."

"I am, god, I am," he said with a sure nod. "I don't really get to experience her when she's with Sonny, everything is so monitored. We get to be ourselves here."

Dakota smiled. Seeing him happy made her happy. "That sounds lovely, baby."

He adjusted on the couch, stretching out his legs. "It will be. Just a few more days. I won't feel quite so lonely then."

"I'm with you as much as I can be," she told him softly. "I wish I was curled up beside you on that couch."

"Me too," Jeremy smiled. "I may just fall asleep out here. Bed might be too big a goal for tonight."

Dakota frowned. "I'm sorry sweetheart." She turned her laptop before lying beside it, propping up on her arm. "I can lay with you."

"I'd like that," he said, setting his phone on the coffee table in front of him. "I wish I had you wrapped in my arms."

"Me too," she murmured. "I'm glad I found one of your shirts... it smells like you."

"I might have left one or two on purpose," he told her with a gentle smile. "Wouldn't want ya to forget about me."

Dakota shook her head. "I could never forget about you."

Jeremy chuckled softly. "I miss you, baby," he sighed softly as he laid his head down on the arm of the couch. "I want to show you the house but it's dark right now. It's great in the light. Lots of windows."

"I'd love to see it," she smiled. "You can video me anytime. Or call."

"I'll show you tomorrow during the day," he said gently. "I designed it myself. Built a lot of it. I like working with my hands. Keeps me out of my head."

Dakota's eyes brightened. "That sounds amazing, Jeremy. I can't wait to see it. Especially in person."

"Me too, baby. I can't wait to show it to you." He adjusted his back a little to get more comfortable. "What will you do until bed?"

"I need to put the dirty dishes away. But other than that, I don't have anything planned. Maybe a book if I can focus."

"I'm pretty distracting, huh?" He asked with a small smirk. "I've got some scripts to look over. If I can focus."

She chuckled softly. "Does that mean I'm just as distracting?"

He laughed hoarsely. "Yes, it does," he assured. "Will you text me goodnight before bed?" he asked.

"I will," she grinned. "I'll text you good morning too."

"My body will probably wake me up just as early as you," he told her with a smile. He'd gotten used to helping with morning chores. "But please do."

Dakota nodded. "I will, sweetheart. I promise."

"Okay... I love you," he told her sweetly. "I miss you."

"I love you too, and I miss you like crazy," she replied softly.

"Talk soon," he said before he reluctantly reached out and hung up the call. Sighing heavily, he rolled onto his back to stare up at the ceiling. Damn. He was in trouble.

~~~~

After a very fitful sleep, Dakota stood in the mid-morning sun as she tried to work with Diva once more. She was finding the mare to be highly unpredictable, showing acceptance one minute and aggression the next if she made a move.

Dakota sighed as she threw open the round one door to let Diva out. "Go on!" She called. "Mean ass..."

"Mom!" Faye called as she waved, walking towards her mother. "Still no luck?"

"No," she grumbled. "I'm starting to wonder if it's me... or women in general..."

"Maybe next time Jeremy's here, he can try with her," Faye suggested, shrugging a little.

Dakota dusted off her jeans and she nodded. "I've thought about it."

"He seems good with the horses. He got Rocks to like him," Faye pointed out with a smile. "Any... idea when he's coming back?"

"I haven't asked yet sweetheart," Dakota answered. "It won't be for a little while. But he wants me to go to a movie premiere with him."

"A premiere?!" Faye asked excitedly. "Mom, that's so cool! You're going to go, right?"

"As long as home is covered," she nodded. "I'm hoping to."

Faye clapped excitedly. "So, what do we need to do to cover home? Grandpa can come stay with me," she suggested.

"If he's not busy, he can," Dakota agreed. "But hired hands will be needed."

"Okay, so... we post an ad?" Faye asked, shrugging. "We can make it happen. Oh my god, what are you gonna wear?"

Dakota laughed. "We can make an ad but it's hard to weed out who's serious or stupid. As far as clothes, I have no idea."

"Maybe Jeremy can help. He's got... resources, I would imagine," the girl said with a chuckle.

"I don't know." Dakota left the round pen and dusted off her jeans. "I don't want to use him like that."

"He's your boyfriend, right? Don't boyfriends help out their girlfriends?" Faye pointed out. "I get it mom, but if he wants you to be there too..."

Dakota chuckled and shook her head. "I can ask him."

"It's just a suggestion," Faye said innocently, smiling. "I'll call grandpa today, the sooner the better, right?"

"Yes," she answered. "The more heads up he has, the better."

"On it," Faye said, slipping her phone out of her pocket. "You talk to Jeremy, I'll talk to grandpa."

Dakota grinned as she pulled out her cell.

Dakota: Hey. I'm not sure if you're busy or when you'll see this. But I have a question for you.

Jeremy moved around his kitchen unloading groceries when he heard his cell chirp in his pocket. He paused to check it and a smile came to his face.

Jeremy: I've always got time for you, babe. What's your question?

Dakota couldn't help but smile at his response. God, she missed him.

Dakota: Do you think you could help me get a couple hands for the ranch?

Jeremy: Easy! I can get my agent on that today. We'll have interviews set up by tomorrow.

Dakota: Are you sure?

Jeremy: Absolutely! Any way I can help, I want to.

Dakota: You're the sweetest.

Jeremy: What are you up to right now?

Dakota: Just ended a session with Diva. Still no progress.

Jeremy frowned a little as he finished with the groceries, and he leaned back against the kitchen counter to reply.

Jeremy: I know you're frustrated, babe. She's just a tough one.

Dakota: I am starting to wonder if she doesn't like women.

Jeremy: I guess you've never seen her interact with them, have you?

Dakota: Only you. But not enough to judge.

Jeremy: Maybe we can hire a male ranch hand and see how he does with her?

Dakota: worth a shot. It will have to do until you can come to visit.

Jeremy: I'll be back as soon as I can. I promise. But let's get you to my premiere first.

Dakota: I'm excited.

Jeremy: I can have my stylist pick out some options for you if you want.

Dakota: I'd love that. Have to match you.

Jeremy: Consider it done. We'll do the whole experience, getting all dressed up.

Dakota: That sounds so lovely Jeremy. How long will I have you?

Jeremy: Before the premiere and most of the time during. I just have to do some red carpet stuff.

Dakota: And after?

Jeremy: There's usually a party after. We can stay as long as we want and then you have me all to yourself the rest of the night.

Dakota smiled at the thought of that.

Dakota: Only the night?

Jeremy: How long could I keep you in town for?

Dakota: I could arrange for a few days?

Jeremy smiled to himself.

Jeremy: I'd love a few days.

Dakota: I would too. I miss you.

Jeremy: I miss you too, baby. Ava arrives today... I'm going to tell her about you.

Dakota gasped as she walked into the barn and sat on a bench they had against the wall.

Dakota: What will you tell her?

Jeremy: That I have a very special friend. Someone I've spent a lot of time with lately and I want her to meet.

Dakota: Do you think she'll be able to tell we're more than friends?

Jeremy: She's young still, but maybe. I'll introduce the idea of girlfriend after she's gotten used to your presence in my life a little.

Dakota: Okay baby.

Jeremy: Is that okay? I don't want you to feel like I'm hiding you at all.

Dakota: It's perfectly okay. I don't want you to feel rushed or anything. She's going through a lot right now too.

Jeremy: You're the greatest. Want a house tour later?

Dakota: I'd love one.

Jeremy: Just let me know when it's a good time. Ava will be here around five, so we have some time.

Dakota: I'm just sitting in the barn right now. Taking a bit of a break.

Jeremy; Want me to call you now?

Dakota: I would love to see you.

Jeremy smiled to himself as he pressed the FaceTime button on his phone. As she answered, his face lit up. "Hey baby," he greeted happily.

"Jer... hi sweetheart."

"It's good to see your face, hear your voice," he said as he smiled into the phone. "I wish I could hug you."

"I wish I could hug you back," she told him. "I miss you so much."

"Soon, baby... my agent put out the call for ranch hands, so the process has started," he told her. "Okay, so we're in the kitchen right now," he said, turning the camera around to show her the expansive kitchen.

Dakota's eyes widened. The dark woods and floor to ceiling windows in the back... it was stunning. "Wow."

"My family comes over a lot and we cook together," he shared as he walked the camera through the kitchen and into the dining room. A huge wooden table sat in the center surrounded by many chairs. "I host a lot of holidays too."

"Busy man," she grinned.

"Eh, I guess so. I try to stay busy, otherwise it's just me and my thoughts," he joked lightly. From the dining room he led her out into the huge, open living room area with the same dark woods and natural stonework that the kitchen had.

"Your home is stunning, Jeremy. I love all of the natural light that you have."

"That was the goal when I built it," he said with a proud smile. "It's beautiful in the snow and in the spring when all the trees are blooming."

Dakota smiled as she watched Jeremy walk down a hall and turn into another room. A music area and small library. "Awe..."

"I had to create a music space," Jeremy told her. "I have some recording equipment, so I don't have to rent a studio or anything."

"That's amazing," she said happily. "What's next on the tour?"

"Upstairs," he said with a smile, bounding up the staircase. He stopped at the first bedroom and stepped in, flipping on the lights to reveal a California king bed. "Here's my room."

Dakota grinned, knowing he could see her. The navy blue was beautiful, accented with gray and white. "Pretty."

"I will admit, I've been mostly sleeping on the couch since I got home," he said as he showed her the bathroom with a large tub and a walk-in shower.

"It's been lonely for me too," she told him softly. "The bed is so big, alone."

Jeremy nodded in agreement. "Soon, babe. Soon," he said confidently. He'd make it happen.

"I can't wait to be in your arms again," she said softly.

"I can't wait to hold you," he replied. He sat on the edge of his bed for a moment. "And, you know... other things," he added with a wink.

Dakota laughed. "Other things too," she agreed.

"We'll have to explore phone sex as an option... I can't go without at least hearing you moan every now and then," he said with a wry smile.

Instantly blushing, Dakota bit her bottom lip. "You're so bad."

He chuckled a little. "I'm sorry, I'll be good."

"Mmm... a little bad is okay... although it only makes me want to get on a plane sooner."

"Hey, if we get you some regular help down there, maybe we could get you on a plane pretty often," he suggested with an innocent shrug.

Dakota grinned and nodded. "Maybe. If things go well."

"I know you're a hard woman to impress so we're looking for high quality people," Jeremy assured her. "My agent already has applicants."

"Really? In such a short time?" She asked.

He chuckled as he blushed a little. "When Jeremy Renner calls, people answer."

"Honey, you didn't have to make it urgent," she giggled.

"Well, it is urgent," he argued with a laugh. "I want to see you. So, I'm gonna do what I can to make that happen."

Dakota blushed brightly. "I want to see you too. I have a feeling you'll be tackling me at the airport."

Jeremy chuckled. "Nah, but running to pick you up in my arms, maybe."

"Oh, you'll be causing a scene," she teased.

"That is a fair point... are you ready for a scene? Or should I play it more low key?" he asked sincerely. He did tend to draw attention, once noticed. There could be pictures or video.

"I'm more worried about you than me. You have a lot going on in the public eye right now."

Jeremy sighed. "I do need to tell my ex about you before then. I shouldn't surprise her. It could provoke her."

"Do you think... she'll be upset?"

"That I'm happy? Yeah," he replied with a small scoff. "But she'll have to get over it."

"I'm by your side, baby. For all of it, I promise."

"Thank you," he said with a soft smile. "We'll get through it if she tries to pull anything. But I have lawyers for a reason."

"If she tries to pull any sort of crap, I'm not scared. I've been through it with my ex."

"She can't keep me from being happy. I won't let her," Jeremy said surely. "You make me happy, baby. I'll face the world for you if I have to."

Dakota blushed, feeling tears in her eyes. "Jer... you make me happy too."

His smile grew. "I love you, baby," he told her. "Now... do you want to see the back yard or have you has enough of a tour for today?"

"I love you too," she replied. "I would love to see whatever you want to show me. I'm caught up here for now."

"Let's go outside then," he said, smiling before he got up off of the bed.

He showed her the pool and the patio with an outdoor grilling area before he finally came to the end of the tour. He got a text as he stepped back into the house.

"Ava's on her way. I can't wait to hug her."

"I'm happy for you, sweetheart," Dakota smiled.

He sighed softly. "I should go finish getting ready for her. But I'll call you tonight before bed?"

Dakota nodded. "Always. I love you, Jeremy."

"I love you too, Dakota," he told her, blowing the camera a kiss before he hung up the call to prepare for Ava.

~~~~

That night, Dakota was out in the barn, doing night check, making sure all of the horses were in their stalls and had what they needed.

"Mom!" Faye called from the porch. "Grandpa said yes!"

Dakota turned towards the back deck and smiled. "Thank you, Faye!" She called.

"All we need now is helpers!" Faye exclaimed. She knew Jeremy would make it happen.

She laughed as she walked out of the barn and shut the barn door, latching it shut. "You sound awfully excited."

"Because it's gonna happen, Mom. You're gonna go to a fancy premiere with a movie star!"

Dakota shook her head, still smiling as she reached the deck. "Are you sure that you're okay with all of this? I never expected any of it."

Faye nodded as she leaned against the railing. "Mom, I've hoped you would date a good guy who makes you happy one day. This one happens to come with cool perks," she answered with a smirk.

"You're not wrong," she chuckled. "But... I do want to make sure that you're really okay with everything. Long distance isn't easy, but we're thriving so far."

Faye smiled softly. "Mom, not to jump too far ahead or anything, but... have you ever considered... maybe not living here?" she asked curiously.

Dakota furrowed her brows. "Why would I not live here?"

"Because you... we would live with Jeremy," Faye explained. "I don't really see him moving here..."

"What about the ranch? I couldn't leave it... I..." She was suddenly very torn. The ranch was all she ever knew.

Faye's smile fell softly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you upset... it was just something I was wondering."

"No, no, it's okay. It's something I'll have to consider," she replied. "I just... I don't know that answer right now."

The young girl nodded in understanding. "I get that. And that's okay. I guess just... keep me informed? On how things are going?"

"Of course, love. You'll be the first to know, I promise."

"Okay," Faye agreed with a small smile appearing again. "He said his daughter came home today, right? Jeremy?"

Dakota nodded. "She's probably arrived by now." She sat on a patio chair on the deck. "I haven't really gotten to talk to you about all of this. How you feel about it all."

Faye walked to the chair beside her mother and sat down. "I feel... excited," she admitted. "But also, a little nervous."

"Okay," she smiled. "Tell me a little more. What excites you? What makes you nervous?"

Faye sighed a little. "Well, you're just so happy, I worry about you guys breaking up. Long distance is hard, like you said," she shared.

"You're not wrong. We both miss each other. But we've been talking every day and doing video chats too."

"I know. That's great," Faye replied with an easy smile. "I just know you miss him too and that's hard. I wish I could make that easier for you."

"We're doing our best," Dakota assured.

Faye nodded. "Okay. Has he said anything about meeting his daughter?" she asked curiously.

"He wants to take things slow," she answered. "But Jer does want me to meet her. You too."

"That would be cool. I like kids," Faye said with a smile. "I hope she'll like me."

Dakota chuckled softly. "I'm sure she will. She's getting close to being a little teen herself."

"It might be cool to have older sister vibes..." Faye pondered thoughtfully. Not that she was getting ahead of herself, but if her mom and Jeremy stayed together, there was that possibility.

"You've never shown interest in a sibling," Dakota mused as she stood. "Why the change?"

Faye shrugged. "It's never really been a possibility before," she answered. "Now it might be. So that's kind of cool."

"I haven't really thought about it myself. But anything is possible."

"It really is... could be a lot of change though," Faye said as she got up from her chair. "We'll just go one step at a time, you know?"

"Of course. One step, one day at a time," she smiled.

"Cool. Do you want me to get started in dinner? We have leftovers I can reheat..."

"Leftovers are fine. I'm going to shower, let Jer know we're done for the night."

"Okay," Faye replied as she went inside and headed to the kitchen to get started on their dinner.

Meanwhile Dakota stood and walked inside with a yawn as she walked to the back of the house and into her room. She quickly texted Jeremy as she grabbed some pjs and went into the bathroom.

Chapter Text

Miles and miles away, Jeremy's phone chirped on the counter. "Can you bring that to me, baby girl?" he asked Ava as he put away their leftovers from dinner.

"Yup!" Ava got her dads phone from the kitchen counter and looked at the screen. "Who's... Kota baby?"

His eyes widened and he cleared his throat a little. "She's a friend of mine," he answered, closing the fridge. "A... close friend."

"Close friend?" Ava asked. "Dad, I'm eleven..."

Jeremy rolled his eyes a little and sighed. "You are eleven..." he agreed. "She's... my girlfriend. I just haven't gotten to talk to you about her yet because you were with your mom."

"Girlfriend?" Ava asked. "What is she like?"

"She's... very nice," Jeremy began, loosely crossing his arms. "She's a horse trainer, the one I went to work with for rehabbing my leg. She's... very pretty, funny, smart..."

Ava grinned as her dad talked, beginning to sway slightly. "You like her."

He chuckled and dropped his head. "Yes, I like her," he agreed, smoothing his hands over his face. "I was going to tell you about her tonight anyway, so I guess this works out."

The young girl tilted her head. "Why tonight?"

"Because I didn't want to keep it a secret from you too long," he shared. "She's important to me, and you're important to me."

"Will I get to meet her?"

He smiled a little as he raised his brows. "You want to meet her?"

Ava shrugged and shuffled her feet on the wood floor. "If she's your girlfriend and she's important... I do."

Jeremy pushed himself up off of the counter and walked over to the island where Ava stood. "You're the most important. I want you to know that," he told her, reaching out to brush her hair behind her ear.

The young girl smiled and nodded. "I know."

"Okay... do you want to meet her tonight?" He asked, reaching for his phone to check the message from Dakota.

"Tonight?" Ava asked, excited, but soon faltered. "What... will momma think?"

Jeremy puffed out his cheeks. "Mom doesn't like it when I'm happy, so... she probably wouldn't be happy. But you're not with her right now, you're with me. So she can't control what we do."

"Why doesn't mom like when you're happy?" she asked, turning to follow her dad to the living room couch.

"Oh man... honey, it's tough to explain," he said as he lowered himself onto the couch. "I don't want to say anything bad about your mom. She's just... she is angry with me and doesn't trust me so she might have a hard time with me moving on."

"Oh..." Ava's brow furrowed as she thought things over. "Sometimes I'm mad at her. She doesn't like when I ask for you."

He nodded softly. "I'm not her favorite person," he said with a sigh. "But I'm your father and you're allowed to ask for me. I'm sorry she makes you feel badly about that."

Ava rubbed her arms. "It's okay."

"No... it's not. But you're a strong kid. I wish you didn't have to be," he told her as he reached out to wrap an arm around her and pull her into his side.

She snuggled against her dad's chest and curled against him. "Will I like her?" She asked quietly.

"I think so," he said, relaxing back into the couch. "She has a daughter too, actually. Just a little older than you."

"That's cool," Ava grinned. "I'd love new friends."

Jeremy smiled proudly. "You're such a great kid," he said, leaning in to press a kiss to the top of her head.

"You always say that," she giggled.

"Well then it must be true," he chuckled, kissing the top of her head again. "Alright, let me text Kota back," he said, sighing as he got up to get his phone. He picked it up off of the kitchen counter before he began to text.

Jeremy: I told Ava about you. She'd like to meet you.

Dakota: You told her about me? ☺️ What happened to waiting?

Jeremy: She saw your name pop up on my phone and asked who you were. I tried the whole "friend" thing, but she saw right through it.

Dakota: Smart girl

Jeremy: Too smart for me. So yeah, she wants to meet you. If you're up for it.

Dakota: Of course. I'm just brushing my hair after a shower.

Jeremy: Want to do a video call in maybe 10 minutes?

Dakota: l would love to, sweetheart. ❤️

Jeremy: It's a date. See you in 10, gorgeous.

He set his phone down then and looked over at Ava. "Video call in ten minutes."

"Awesome," Ava smiled. "I just hope she'll like me."

"I have no doubt," he said, tucking her hair behind her ear. "How do I look? Do I need to freshen up?" he asked, sitting back.

Ava giggled as she watched him. "Why? Worried?"

"Worried? No... should I be?" he asked with a chuckle.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "Just asking."

He smoothed his hands over his thighs. "I just want to look good for her, is all."

Ava giggled. "You really like her."

"Yeah... I kinda do," he agreed with a grin. "Okay, get the iPad, we can do the call on a bigger screen."

"Okay." Ava slid off the couch and walked over to the shelf the iPad was on before grabbing it and bringing it back.

"Thank you," he said as he took it from her to set it up on the coffee table in front of them. "Okay... we're ready whenever she is."

It wasn't long before Dakota was calling Jeremy, sitting on her bed, a bag of goldfish in her hands. Feeling snakish after dinner.

"Here she is," Jeremy said to Ava before he leaned in and accepted the call. Immediately his smile grew. "Hey babe," he greeted with a smile. "Ava, this is Dakota. Dakota, this is my daughter Ava."

Ava sat forward a little and waved. "Hi, it's nice to meet you."

"Hi," Dakota greeted, a wide smile on her face. "Wow, you look a lot like your dad."

"I hear that a lot," Ava said with a smile.

"Poor girl," Jeremy joked lightly.

"Very funny," Ava laughed, nudging her dad with her elbow. "My dad says you train horses. That's really cool," she said to Dakota. "I love horses."

Dakota smiled brightly. "Yes, I do. I train horses who've been through stuff in their lives and need a little help. I also help people too."

"Like dad's injury?" Ava asked, reaching out to pat Jeremy's left leg. "That's awesome."

"Yes," Dakota nodded. "Like your dad. Horses help a lot of things."

"See dad? That's why you should get me one," Ava said, smirking at her father.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh. "It was only a matter of time until I got that."

"Your dad actually has a dedicated horse here at my house," Dakota grinned. "His name is Rocks."

"Stubborn as one," Jeremy said with a smile.

"That's so cool, dad! Maybe I can meet him one day," Ava said with a small shrug.

"Maybe, yeah," Jeremy agreed noncommittally.

Dakota smiled as she watched Jeremy talk to Ava, able to see the love for her in his eyes and how he moved. "We'll see. But I'm hopeful."

"Me too," Jeremy agreed. "How's Faye doing?" he asked. "That's her daughter," he explained to Ava.

"Faye's good. She misses you as much as I do," Dakota answered. "Your tutoring still holds, but her class is getting harder."

"We can do tutoring over zoom or whatever works," he offered. "I'm happy to help her."

"He really does like helping people with math," Ava said with a small eye roll.

Jeremy chuckled and shrugged. "I'm good at it. I might as well help others."

"You do like helping people," Ava said with a smile. "His construction company does a lot of free services," Ava told Dakota.

"You didn't tell me about the construction company," Dakota smirked.

"It just didn't come up," Jeremy replied innocently. "We were kind of in a nice little bubble there on the ranch."

Dakota blushed and nodded. "Yeah, we were."

Ava watched her dad's face for a moment before catching the blush on the other woman's cheeks. "You guys are cute," she said with a small laugh.

"You think so?" Jeremy asked, looking down at Ava.

The young girl nodded. "You really make each other smile. That's awesome. I haven't seen dad smile like this in a long time."

Dakota blushed deeper and watched as Jeremy rubbed the back of his neck and laughed. "It's a good thing, Ava."

"It is," she agreed. "Okay, well, I'll let you guys talk and go get ready for bed," she told them before she got up from the couch.

"You're sure, kiddo?" Jeremy asked, sitting up a little.

"Yeah," she said easily. "It was really cool to meet you, Dakota," she said then, waving to the screen.

"I loved meeting you too, Ava," Dakota said sweetly.

"Have a good night," the young girl said with a smile before she headed off to take a shower.

Jeremy sat forward a little and watched Ava go. Then he turned back to the screen with a fatherly smile. "That's my girl."

"She's wonderful, Jer. So much like you."

"She's incredible," he said with a sigh. "Growing up fast. But I'm sure you know a thing or two about that."

Dakota nodded and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Do I ever."

"Does it ever slow down?" he asked with a light chuckle. "I wish I had her with me all the time. I feel like I miss so much."

"It has phases. Things plateau then they change again. Just slower over time. You should have seen me when Faye brought a boy over the first time."

"Oh yeah? How did that go?" He asked with interest.

"I might have pissed her off with how strict I was," Dakota chuckled.

Jeremy nodded. "I'm sure Ava won't be happy with me either. I've played some scary characters that I can channel."

Dakota giggled. "Will I be able to meet any of them?"

"If you want to," he replied with a soft laugh. "Maybe not a few, they were pretty bad guys. I've been the villain a few times."

"I think I could handle you," she smirked before biting her lower lip.

"Oh, you think so?" he asked with a smirk, himself. "Because Jimmy was a pretty bad guy. He liked to rob banks and hurt people," he said in a thick Boston accent.

Dakota's eyes lit up. "I bet he'd be okay with me..."

"Eh, maybe... he is good with the ladies," he replied with a sideways grin. "Never hurts 'em. Treats 'em right."

"As all men should," she nodded. "I bet he'd treat his special lady perfectly."

He smiled with Jimmy's darkened eyes and winked at her. "You bet, gorgeous."

Dakota blushed darkly. "God, I wish you weren't so far away."

"I know, baby... god, I know," Jeremy nearly groaned quietly.

She watched as he turned sorrowful. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to change the mood."

"No, it's fine... maybe we can have another call once Ava's in bed," he said. "A little more private."

"Mmm... thinking of something, sweetheart?"

"Just of a way that we could be a little more... intimate," he admitted with a sideways smile.

Dakota licked her lips and nodded. "We can try."

"Might be fun," he said, his eyes bright.

"Oh, I bet it will be..."

Jeremy smiled a little darkly before he cleared his throat and adjusted as he sat. "I better not get too amped up just yet," he said with a smirk.

Dakota raised a brow. "I saw that."

He chuckled guiltily. "At least it was you and not someone else here," he said. "Alright, let me get her to bed and I'll call you back, okay?"

"Okay, sweetheart. I'll read some of my book while I wait."

"I'll call you back soon," he said, blowing her a kiss. "I love you; I'll talk to you soon." He disconnected the call and smoothed his hands over his face. That had gone well. He felt relieved.

Jeremy stood and walked down the hall, towards Ava's room. "Ava? Are you okay, sweetheart?" He called.

"Yeah, just brushing out my hair," she said from her bedroom. "I'm already ready for bed."

"A quick shower tonight," he grinned. "Are you ready for me to come in?"

"Yes," she told him, sitting on the edge of her bed in the room she had at his place. "You added some stuff to my room while I was gone," she said with a smile as he stepped in.

Jeremy nodded as he opened the door and stepped inside. "I did. Do you like it?" He asked.

Ava nodded. "I like the record player, and you got me cool records. Thanks daddy," she said, getting up off of the bed to walk over and hug him.

He kissed her head as he held her to his chest. "You're welcome sweetheart. I know you got into vinyl lately."

"I noticed you got your music on vinyl too," she said with a giggle. "I love it."

Jeremy smiled proudly. "You have it in your collection already." He turned her and gently moved her towards the bed. "Hop in. Do you want your crystal lamp on?"

"Yes please," she said pleasantly as she pulled down the covers and got into bed. "It's really nice to see you happy, dad... I know you were struggling for a while with mom stuff..."

"I'm happy to be happy too, nugget." He turned on the lamp then turned off the overhead light, casting the room in an orangey glow. "I'm glad you like her."

"She seems really nice. Hopefully I'll get to meet her," she said as she snuggled into the blankets on her bed. "And her daughter."

Jeremy couldn't help but smile. "I hope you will too."

"Sleep well tonight, dad," she said sweetly with a smile. "I love you."

"I love you too," he told her. "If you need me just come get me. I'll be down the hall."

"I know, dad. I'll be okay," Ava assured him gently. She knew he worried she wouldn't be comfortable. "I'm exhausted. I'll fall asleep in a few minutes."

Jeremy nodded as he stepped out of her room. "Night, nugget," he said sweetly before leaving the door cracked as he left.

Jeremy went about getting ready for bed himself. He showered and took his time to ensure that Ava was asleep. He checked in on her before he returned to his bedroom, propping his phone up beside the bed as he returned the call to Dakota.

He smiled as she answered while putting a bookmark in place for the novel she was reading. "Good book?" He asked.

"It was okay. But not nearly as important as this phone call," Dakota told him with a smile.

"Oh well I'm grateful for that," he replied with a soft chuckle. "Faye all tucked into bed?"

"Oh yeah, she studied until she couldn't keep her eyes open," she replied.

"Sounds like her," he said with a smile. "So, it's just you and me now, huh?"

Dakota giggled and nodded. "You and me, handsome."

"Good," he said, his smile darkening a little. "Because I'm dying to see you with less clothing on, gorgeous."

Blushing brightly, Dakota squirmed in place on her bed. "Oh, you are?"

"Oh, I am," he said with a husky chuckle. "Shy?"

Dakota shook her head. "Never with you... I've just... never done this before."

Jeremy shifted a little to offer her an understanding smile. "If you don't want to do it, we don't have to," he assured her. "I've just learned to get creative when things are at a distance."

"No, I want to... I really liked what happened earlier. I'm just... nervous."

"We can start slow," he told her, sitting up a little. He reached behind his back and pulled off his shirt, tossing it onto the bed next to him. "I can even start."

Dakota swallowed hard, unable to stop herself from staring. "God, do I want to run my hands down your chest."

Jeremy smiled and smoothed his hands down his chest. "Like that?" he asked. "I miss your hands, babe."

She smiled and nodded. "Just like that... I miss yours on me too."

"My hands get a little rough sometimes when I'm home. I work with them as much as I can," he said, wringing his hand in front of him. "How would you feel about rough hands on you?"

Dakota whimpered, her cheeks flushing a bright pink. "I would love it. So much. The friction alone would be fantastic."

"Noted. I'll get to work," Jeremy said with a grin. "What else do you miss, baby?"

"Your weight against me... how you touch me... hold me. How you fill me so perfectly."

He grunted a little as she spoke. "I miss filling you up. You're so warm, you feel so special."

"I wish you could fill me up now," she said softly, watching as Jeremy leaned back on her screen.

"You just talking about that is making me hard," he told her as he leaned back on his elbows. She could see the tent forming in his sweats.

Dakota licked her lips. "I'd love to have a taste," she admitted softly.

"Mmm... I'd love to feel your mouth on me," Jeremy said, his voice rumbling in his chest. "Do you want to see me?" he asked, slipping his hand beneath the waist of his pants.

Humming softly, Dakota nodded. "Please, baby."

"And so polite..." he said as he stroked himself once or twice. He pushed his sweats down and his cock sprung out. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, look how red you are," Dakota said softly. "Weeping too."

"You drive me crazy, baby. You can see just how much," he said, taking hold of his cock to slowly stroke himself. "Is this turning you on?"

"So much," she breathed. "I'm soaked."

"Can I see?" He asked as he rubbed the tip of his cock to gather precum before massaging himself once again.

Dakota shimmied, removing her panties. "Luckily for you, I'm only wearing your shirt..." she pushed the blanket back then leaned back before spreading her legs, letting him see all of her.

Jeremy's lips dropped open as he took in her glistening center. "I want to lick you up," he breathed.

She giggled as she ran one hand slowly through her folds as she held her phone with the other. "I wish you could."

"Mmm..." he grunted as he watched her touch herself. He began stroking himself a little faster. "How do your fingers feel?"

"Good..." she murmured as she spread herself open so he could see her circle her clit.

"Fuck, baby... you look so hot," Jeremy breathed intensely. "Rub your clit in small circles..."

Dakota followed his instructions, causing herself to whimper, holding back a moan. "Jer..."

"Good job, baby... I want you to make your legs shake," he told her as he massaged his engorged cock.

She continued to rub tight circles over her clit, her ass lifting off the bed. "I need more... I feel... empty."

He nodded as he listened. "Put two fingers inside of yourself... do you have any toys?"

"In... my nightstand," she answered. "A thrusting toy."

"Get it," he told her, relaxing his hips as he more leisurely stroked himself.

Halting her movements, Dakota propped her phone on the blanket before rotating to get I. Her nightstand. Soon she was back in view holding a purple toy with ridges on one side. "This is it."

"I want to see you use it," he said, leaning back comfortable against some pillows. "Will you use it for me baby?"

Dakota bit her lip as she ran her hands over the smooth silicone. "I will... I normally use it in the shower. It's a little loud."

"We'll have to buy you some new ones. Quieter ones," Jeremy remarked as she watched her handle the toy.

She chuckled softly. "Faye should be asleep enough... I can use it without turning it on..."

He licked his lips as he watched her intently. "Put it inside you, baby."

Leaning back, Dakota ran the toy over her folds, coating it in her slick. She grinned at Jeremy before slowly sliding it inside of her with a soft mewl.

Jeremy gripped his cock, giving it a squeeze. "Yes, good girl," he praised. "Jesus, I wish that was my cock."

Dakota whimpered. "Me too."

"Do it, baby... fuck yourself with it," he said, his voice deep and rumbly in his chest.

Nodding, Dakota slowly began to move the toy. Her head fell back in pleasure as her other hand moved to slowly circle her clit again.

"Yes, good girl," Jeremy praised, returning to stroking his cock as he watched her. "I want to see you come, baby."

Dakota moaned, nodding at his words. "Tell me what to do..."

"Make those circles on your clit again," he instructed. "Fuck yourself slowly, deeply..."

Panting, Dakota did as Jeremy asked. She moaned as she slid the toy slowly in and out of her body, lifting her head to make eye contact with him.

His eyes locked on hers as he pumped his cock. "A little faster now... still deep but faster," he described, watching her eagerly.

"Jer..." she whimpered, fighting to keep her eyes open while doing as he asked. "I'm... I'm pretending it's you... you feel so good..."

"Yes, baby, yes," he encouraged. "I'm fucking you so good," he said before he moaned.

Dakota whined, arching upward, giving him the perfect view as she fucked herself. "Jeremy..."

Jeremy groaned. "Yes, Kota, baby, I'm right here," he moaned as he stroked himself more vigorously.

"Talk to me," she panted. "Please..."

"I'm right here baby," he told her, panting himself. "You're so beautiful, fucking yourself like that. Keep going, don't stop until you come."

"Oh..." she moaned, moving the toy faster while circling her clit in rapid circles. "Jeremy... baby, I'm close..."

"Come baby," he told her before he moaned gutturally. "You look so hot, yes come... I'm coming too..."

Dakota bit her bottom lip to hold back the moan as her legs began to shake with her release. As she slowed her movements to a stop and removed the toy, she looked back towards the screen once more to see that Jeremy had come all over his stomach.

Jeremy's chest heaved with breaths as he held her eyes through the screen. "That was so beautiful," he told her heatedly.

"Beautiful?" She asked through heavy breaths.

He nodded. "Your face, your sounds, all of it," he explained, reaching for his shirt to wipe up his stomach.

Dakota blushed softly. "I've never been called beautiful when it comes to that before."

"Well... get used to it," he told her, sitting up on the edge of the bed.

She giggled and nodded, scooting back on the bed so she could sit up. "Okay handsome."

"Holy hell... that was hot," he said with a smile as he pulled up his sweats again. "Thank you for trying that, baby."

"I enjoyed it." Dakota put the toy aside, knowing she'd have to remember to clean it. "I hope you did too."

Jeremy could only smile. "How could I not?" he asked. "We have to be creative sometimes."

Dakota nodded. "Yes, we do. But I don't mind at all. It helps it feel like you're closer."

"We'll be together soon... the premiere isn't too far," he reminded her.

"Under a month," she smiled.

"We'll be together soon," Jeremy assured with a smile. "Until then... at least we should sleep well tonight," he joked lightly.

"We should," she agreed. "I do have some good news on the whole premiere front."

"You do? What's that?"

"My dad's going to watch the farm and we got three very good hands coming in. I'll be able to stay away for a week."

Jeremy's expression brightened. "I get a whole week?!" he asked excitedly. "That's incredible! I'm so excited!"

"I knew you'd like that."

"We'll have a great time. I'll make sure of it," he told her, leaning back on his pillows. "We'll do things but also have enough down time for just us."

"I'm looking forward to all of it," she assured him.

He sighed softly as he pulled down the comforter of his bed. "Thank you again for tonight, baby. I really enjoyed it."

"I enjoyed it too," she replied as she laid back in the bed, covering up. "We'll have to do it again sometime."

"Definitely. After I send you a shipment of new toys to try," he told her with a chuckle.

Dakota's eyes widened. "What do you have in mind?"

"You'll just have to see... keep an eye out for a package," he teased lightly.

She giggled and nodded as she laid back on the bed and covered up. "I will. I'm also looking forward to the premiere and having you all to myself."

Jeremy chuckled softly. "I'm looking forward to that too. The premiere should be a good time, Mission Impossible is a fun franchise."

"I'm looking forward to everything," she assured.

He pulled the covers up over himself and laid his head on the pillow. "I might actually sleep okay tonight."

Dakota giggled softly. "Me too. I haven't slept well at all."

"Suffering in lonely beds," he empathized. "Soon, babe. We'll make it."

"I'm not gonna wanna let you go," she murmured.

"And you won't have to for a whole week," he reminded her. "It'll be a great week."

"Hopefully it won't move too quickly."

"We'll just have to savor it," Jeremy said. "Should I let you go to bed? I know you have chores in the morning."

Dakota sighed, but her eyes stayed locked on his. "I don't want to say goodbye," she whispered.

"Well, you don't have to... we can stay on the phone until we fall asleep. Like kids," he said with a soft laugh.

She giggled and laid on her side, turning the phone. "You make me feel like a teenager again."

"Right back at ya," he replied, doing the same with his phone. He tucked a pillow between his head and his shoulder. "That's love, baby."

"Yes, it is... and I do love you, Jeremy Renner."

Jeremy's smile softened. "I love you too, Dakota."

She could feel her eyes getting heavy, but she was fighting it as much as possible. "I'm counting down the days..."

He could see her fighting sleep and it kept a smile on his face. "Me too. Crossing off days in a calendar."

"I make an X on mine every day," she replied before yawning.

Jeremy chuckled softly. "Close your eyes, baby. I'll be right here."

Sighing softly, she snuggled into her pillow and let her eyes close. "Jer?"

"Yeah?" he replied.

"Can you sing to me?" She whispered.

Jeremy's smile grew at her request. "Sure, babe," he said. Clearing his throat a little, he took a breath before he began to sing House of the Rising Sun.

Dakota sighed softly and opened her eyes to watch him sing before she was soon being lulled to sleep.

He sang until her eyes had been closed for a while. When he finally stopped, he adjusted the pillow beneath his head and closed his own eyes. "Goodnight, love."

Chapter Text

Jeremy stood nervously with his hands in his pockets as he waited at the curb for Dakota to meet him after she got off of the plane. He was trying to be inconspicuous, not draw attention. He leaned against his truck, looking down at his phone.

Meanwhile Dakota waited at baggage claim, bouncing on her toes. She texted him, letting him know she was waiting, hardly able to stop herself from running through the airport.

He waited as patiently as he could, texting her back the location he was parked in.

As soon as her bags were in her hands, Dakota turned and rushed for the exit. She squeezed through people and went around lines of chairs and kiosks.

When she reached the front doors, she turned and pressed against it to get outside before she turned with squinted eyes, not caring about the crisper weather.

Jeremy stood taller as she let him know she had her bags and watched the doors. When he saw her emerge, his smile lit up and he reached his hand in the air. "Kota!"

"Jer!" She called back. Dakota moved quickly towards his truck before dropping her bags as she reached him before wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. "Oh my god."

"Hi baby!" he greeted with a chuckle, lifting her up into his arms for a moment before setting her back on her feet.

"Hi back," she giggled. Dakota beamed up at him, wishing she could kiss the death out of him. "I am so happy to see you."

Jeremy smiled down at her, brushing a little hair out of her face. "Me too," he said, leaning in to kiss her more quickly than he liked. "C'mon, let's get outta the airport."

"Take me home, handsome," she grinned.

"Give me that suitcase," he said, reaching for it. He opened the truck door for her to get in before he opened the back of the truck and put in her suitcase. He went to the driver's side then and climbed in, grinning at her. "I'm so excited to get you home and kiss you right."

Dakota reached over and gripped his hand tightly. "I have been practically vibrating since I got on the plane."

Jeremy laughed as he turned to check traffic. "We'll be home in a half hour. Maybe I can cut it to fifteen minutes," he joked.

"Don't get your butt into trouble on my behalf," she told him.

"I won't, I won't," he assured with a chuckle before he pulled off. "How was your flight? Everything go okay?"

"It wasn't bad," she replied. "No loud snoring people, didn't get to crushed in my seat."

"Excellent," he said with an easy smile as he drove. "How was Faye when you left?"

"Good. A little bummed about her last test, still. She doesn't like that C minus."

"She can retake the test, right? I said I'd get on a call with her and help her out," he remarked, glancing out the windshield as he drove.

"She gets one re-test chance for the final," she nodded. "But she's scared she'll do worse."

"I'll talk to her, if you want," he offered. "See if I can't make her feel a little more confident."

Dakota grinned and nodded. "You can talk to her anytime. She looks up to you quite a bit."

"I'm happy to help her. I know it can be hard to ask for help, though."

"Yeah... we're both stubborn in that regard."

"Like mother, like daughter," Jeremy said with an easy smile. "I get it, I do. But I'm here for both of you."

"We both love you for it," she told him sweetly.

"We can call her later, see if she's up for a little tutoring," he said as he pulled off of the highway and began on back roads.

Dakota grinned. "If you'd like."

"I don't want to overstep," he assured. "I'm just offering help. No one has to take it. I won't be offended if she doesn't want me to tutor her on this one."

"You don't know until you ask her," Dakota replied as she looked out of the side window as the forest grew thicker.

"You like the view?" he asked curiously as he finally began up a long driveway.

"I do," she nodded. "It's stunning."

"So is mine," he said, knowing it was cheesy, but he grinned anyway.

She blushed as she watched Jeremy turn along the drive, the house coming into view. "Oh... this is so much more than what the video showed."

He chuckled a little. "It's bigger in person," he said, shrugging a little. He pulled into the driveway and put the car in park. "Welcome to Casa Renner."

"I can't wait to see it all," she gushed.

"Come on," he encouraged, getting out of the truck. He got her luggage from the back before he led her up the path to the front door of the expansive house. He let her step inside before he followed her.

"Wow..." she looked around the entryway enjoying the rustic modern decor. "This is fantastic."

"Thank you," Jeremy replied. "I'd love to take credit for it but I had an interior decorator. I'm no stylist. I just know what I like."

Dakota giggled as she turned and watched him put her suitcase down. "I can't hold it back anymore..."

"From what?" He asked, a grin sliding up on the sides of his face.

She rolled her eyes before walking up to him and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Being away from you," she murmured before leaning up to kiss him.

Jeremy kissed her back eagerly, swiping his tongue over her lower lip until she opened her mouth to him. He slipped his tongue into her mouth to kiss her more deeply.

Dakota moaned as she gripped the back of his head, having just enough hair to grip onto. "God... I missed you," she breathed.

"I missed you too," he told her a little breathlessly before he kissed her again. His hands gripped her sides, pulling her into him.

Whimpering, Dakota could feel the bulge of Jeremy's cock against her thigh. "Seems like someone else has missed me."

Jeremy chuckled a little, low in his chest. "Oh, he's definitely missed you."

"Mmm... I've missed him too," she smiled.

"Yeah? How much?" he asked, his hands spreading over her ass to grip it firmly.

Dakota hummed, feeling him press her hips against his. "So, so much."

He growled in the space between them. "We're alone... we don't have to miss each other anymore..."

"No, we don't..." Dakota ran her hands beneath his shirt, enjoying the feeling of his heated skin against hers.

Jeremy grinned before he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips eagerly. He made a sound as his tongue smoothed over her bottom lip, urging her mouth open.

Dakota moaned as his tongue swirled around hers while gently running her nails over his sculpted chest. He tasted of cinnamon and mint and could not get enough.

Goosebumps rose on his skin in the wake of her nails and in a swift motion, Jeremy picked her up and turned, pressing her back into the wall beside the front door.

She giggled, wrapping her legs around his waist. "My strong super spy." Dakota ran both hands through his hair. "Take me to bed? Or even right here..."

"Wherever you want, baby," he replied, leaning in to kiss her neck. "Do you have a preference?"

Dakota whimpered, feeling tingles run down her spine. "No... god no, I just want you."

He grinned as he pressed her further into the wall. "Then we're not moving," he said, kissing down her chest.

Whining, she reached for the hem of his shirt. "Too many... clothes."

Jeremy laughed as he used his hips to hold her against the wall while leaning back a little to pull his shirt off. He dropped it beside them before he reached for hers.

Dakota helped him get her shirt over her head before leaning forward enough to unclasp her bra. "God, I've missed you so much."

"Right back atcha," he breathed before he took her breasts into his hands, kneading them.

She sighed, bowing into his touch, gripping his hips tightly with her legs. "Jer... I want to touch you... all of you. All over."

"I'll let you down," he said, leaning in to kiss her once more before he took her by the hips and slowly helped her settle her feet to the ground. His hands immediately went to her pants to begin to undo them for her.

Dakota giggled as she helped him, allowing them to pool to the floor before stepping out of them. She smirked before kissing his chest, licking along his pecs. "The bed... might benefit us more..."

"Then let's go upstairs," he said before swiftly scooping her up bridal style to take her up the beautiful wooden staircase and up to the bedroom.

She giggled the whole way, holding onto his sculpted frame. Then squealed as he gently tossed her on the bed. "I love you..."

Jeremy grinned as he undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. "I love you," he replied before pushing his pants down.

Butterflies swarmed her stomach and pleasure shot to her core as she watched his eyes darken. Dakota reached out for him. "I need you."

He went to her without hesitation, climbing over her on the bed. His lips captured hers heatedly as he spread her legs so he could settle between them.

Dakota instantly responded, running both hands through his hair. Her tongue tangled with his as they explored, remapping out each other's bodies.

Jeremy smoothed his hand down her side, resting at her hip for a moment before he smoothed it down her thigh. He felt the heat between her legs on his cock and he moved his hips, his erection pressing against her entrance.

Gasping, her hips jolted upward, already sensitive. "Jer... don't tease me... please."

He grinned and licked a stripe up her neck. "As you wish," he replied, squaring his hips before he pressed into her heated center.

Dakota moaned, her grip tightening on his body as she felt him stretch her. "You and... the princess bride," she laughed.

He smirked as he slid inside of her, taking his time. "I can't help it," he replied, groaning a little.

"Mm... nothing feels like you do," she breathed.

"Good," he said with a smirk as he slowly began moving his hips, releasing a groan.

Dakota gasped as her nails dug in at the base of his neck. She could feel every inch as he slowly slid from her body and back inside again. "Jer..."

"Mmm..." he grunted as he felt her nails. He loved how it felt. "You feel so warm and soft... fuck, I missed you."

"I missed you too." She smiled as Jeremy dropped to rest on his elbows, leaning up to kiss him, moaning into his mouth. Dakota arched into every thrust, happy that he was finally in her arms again.

Jeremy moved his hips at a steady pace, savoring the feeling that washed over him. He was so happy at that moment. He rolled his hips fully with every thrust, fully taking her each time.

Dakota kept her body wrapped around his, afraid that if she let go, he would disappear, and she would be back at the ranch again. She panted and whimpered. "I'm close, baby..."

He nodded, picking up his pace as he breathed unevenly. "Come, baby," he told her, anchoring himself on one strong arm before he bucked his hips harder.

"Oh!" Dakota moaned. "Fuck..."

Jeremy kept pumping and thrusting. He grunted as he felt himself starting to fall over the edge. "Fuck, I'm coming," he told her through a moan as he dropped his head to rest on her shoulder.

Dakota whimpered then panted as she tightened her legs around him. "Shit... oh shit, Jer..."

He breathed unevenly against her skin as he slowly began to ease his thrusts, allowing both of them a little time to ride out the orgasm. "Holy shit, baby..." he breathed.

She giggled and turned her head to press gentle kisses to the side of his face and neck. "I love you."

He smiled against her neck and pressed a few kisses to her shoulder. "I love you, too."

Dakota slowly ran her hands up and down his back, reveling in being in his arms after so long. "I will never get tired of this."

"We'll do it as much as possible this week," he assured her. "I'll hold you any chance I get."

She snuggled against him, sighing softly. "It's been so lonely without you."

"I know. It's been hard adjusting to so much time by myself again," he agreed.

Dakota leaned back to kiss his shoulder, taking in his scent. Cinnamon and spice filled her nose, making her smile.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked as he rolled onto his side beside her.

"More than comfortable," she murmured.

"Good," he smiled. "We're by ourselves for a while. We don't have to move."

She snuggled against him and sighed, her eyes dropping as the flight caught up with her. "I just want to be with you."

"Should we take a little nap?" he asked, stroking his fingers through her hair.

"Mmm... a nap doesn't sound bad," she replied.

Jeremy leaned down to kiss her cheek. "Then let's nap for a while. Just close your eyes, I'll be right here."

Dakota rested one hand over Jeremy's chest, feeling his heartbeat against her hand. "Just don't disappear on me."

"I promise I won't," he told her softly, his voice low and rumbly in his chest.

She hummed, feeling her eyes get heavier and heavier. "Good."

Jeremy tucked a pillow underneath his head and slowly smoothed his hand over her skin. "Sleep well, beautiful."

~~~~

Dakota woke to the vibration of a phone going off. She groggily opened her eyes to realize the room was now dim and that she'd turned to cradle herself against Jeremy's front. "Jer?"

"Hmm?" Jeremy said as he yawned and opened his eyes. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good," she replied, then yawned. "What's buzzing?"

"A phone... which one?" he asked out loud before he looked over on the nightstand to check if it was his phone. "I think it's yours babe."

Dakota turned and picked up her phone to see that Faye was calling. "Hello?"

"Hey mom," Faye said, sitting at the kitchen table while her grandfather cooked dinner. "I'm just checking on you. I texted you a few hours ago and hadn't heard yet..."

"I'm sorry honey. I'm okay. I'm with Jeremy and jet lag really did me in so I fell asleep."

"It's okay. I just got worried is all," Faye replied. "But you're with Jeremy now? How is he?"

Dakota grinned and put the call on speaker. "Ask him yourself."

Faye smiled from where she sat. "Hi Jeremy!"

"Hi Faye! It's good to hear your voice," Jeremy replied. "Thank you for letting me borrow your mom."

"You're welcome," Faye laughed. "I know you've missed each other. I miss you too."

"I miss you!" he replied enthusiastically. "And hey - you just let me know about tutoring, okay? I know you've got a final coming up."

"Thank you," Faye grinned. "I'll let you know soon," she replied. "Promise."

"I look forward to it," he said in reply before he began stretching out his body in the bed.

"Are things okay there at home?" Dakota asked. "You and grandpa doing good?"

Faye nodded, though her mother couldn't see her. "He's making dinner right now. I'm gonna go in and help him."

"Alright firefly. Be good to your pops and I'll check in soon, okay?"

"I love you, Mom," Faye replied. "And I'll talk to you soon, Jeremy!"

"Bye Faye!" Jeremy said as he sat up in bed.

Dakota hung up the call and looked over at Jer, smiling. "She really likes you."

He nearly blushed. "I'm lucky she does," he replied. "Otherwise, her mom might not be in bed with me right now."

She laughed and shook her head. "I really like you too."

"Aw, just really like? I've been downgraded," he joked, getting up out of the bed to head to the bathroom.

Dakota sat up and stretched her arms above her head. "I love you... you dork."

Jeremy chuckled from the bathroom. "Alright. I guess I'll take it."

"You guess?" She laughed. Dakota stood and looked around the room, searching for her underwear.

"I have to play it cool," he told her jokingly, walking back out of the bathroom. "Can't be too eager."

Dakota rolled her eyes and smiled before she turned in place again. "I cannot seem to find my underwear..."

"Is it still out by the front door? I can't remember where we stripped," he replied as he found his boxers on the floor.

She giggled and shrugged as she found one of Jeremy's shirts and pulled it over her head. "I can't recall... but... I could go commando..."

"I wouldn't complain about that," Jeremy said with a smirk as he tugged on his jeans.

Dakota watched as he looped the button of his jeans closed. "What're you up to this morning?"

Jeremy pursed his lips in through. "I cleared my morning for you, baby. Is there anything you'd like to do?"

"I... I'm so used to doing chores, I'm a bit lost," she admitted, fiddling with her hands.

"That's true... you never really just get to sit, do you?" he mused.

Dakota blushed and rubbed the back of her neck. "Very rarely."

He walked over to her and took her by the waist. "It's all okay, baby. We hired good people."

"I know," she agreed. Dakota wrapped her arms around his waist and rested against him. "What can we do since it's starting to get dark?"

"Well, why don't we fire up the grill for dinner and put on some music?" he suggested.

Dakota grinned brightly. "That sounds perfect."

"Excellent. Pork chops sound okay?" he asked, leaning down to press a soft kiss to her lips.

"Mm. Yes they do," she agreed.

"Then let's do it," he said, slipping his hand into hers.

She linked her fingers with his and followed him into the hall. "I still need to find some underwear... unless you don't want me to wear any."

"Eh... I kind of like thinking of you without it," he admitted with a smirk.

"Up to you, cowboy," she teased as they reached the living room.

Jeremy smirked to himself. "Makes it easier for me to get to you later..."

"I can also... tease... and please," she smirked, squeezing his hand.

"Oh really?" Jeremy asked with an intrigued chuckle.

Dakota giggled. "Really."

"I'd like to see a bit of that," he said with a grin.

"You will... just have to continue as normal. No one can see us out here, right? You're not expecting anyone?"

"Nope and nope," he answered as he led her out onto the expansive deck that led to a stone patio. "No neighbors for miles and I'm not expecting anyone."

She grinned at him, happy that the shirt rested at the tops of her thighs, just enough to cover her. "Sounds like we'll have an eventful evening then."

"Here's hoping," he smiled, stopping to flip on the grill. "I'll get us some drinks from the kitchen. You get comfortable, gorgeous."

Dakota smiled, watching as Jeremy walked back through the glass doors. Then she turned and walked to the edge of the deck to take in the view.

Jeremy grabbed a bottle of whiskey and two glasses before he went to the kitchen and made quick work of preparing the pork chops. He wrapped two potatoes in foil he could throw in the grill with the meat, and they'd be set.

Carrying a tray carefully, he finally reappeared. "I hope whiskey is okay," he said after he'd set the tray down to bring her drink.

"Sounds good to me. Normally I mix it with coke, but I can drink it straight." She turned and smiled at him, the shirt riding up slightly.

"Let me know if you want me to get you a coke. Or you can grab it, it's right in the fridge," he replied, his eyes taking in her long, lean legs.

Dakota eyed the mini fridge built into the outdoor kitchen. "There?" She pointed.

"Yep, right there," he agreed with a smile, checking the temperature on the grill as he took a sip of his whiskey.

She smirked and turned towards the fridge before bending over to open it. The action gave Jeremy the perfect view of Dakota's bare ass and cunt.

Jeremy's eyes locked onto the sight and a darkened smirk appeared on his lips. "Wearing no pants was a great idea..." he murmured to himself.

Dakota giggled as she retrieved a cold coke and stood up straight again. "I agree."

"You're a very tempting woman," he told her as he opened the grill to put the meat on.

"I could say the same thing about you," she countered as she mixed in some of the coke to her tumbler and gave it a stir.

"I'm not even doing anything, gorgeous," he replied with a dry chuckle, setting the chops on the grill before he closed it.

Dakota smiled as she leaned against the railing. "You don't have to. You're just... you."

Jeremy turned to face her, sipping on his whiskey again. "Just me, huh?" he questioned. "Just have a way about me?"

"Yes, sir," she grinned before sipping her own drink. "You're magnetic."

He grinned at the descriptor. "I like that," he said as he leaned back against the railing next to the grill. "I'll use that in interviews."

Dakota chuckled. "Magnetic, enigmatic, romantic... sexy..."

He couldn't help but chuckle, blushing a little at all the praise. "Okay, now you're making me blush."

She walked over to him and placed her hands on his chest. "It's the truth," she murmured. "Besides... I like seeing you blush."

Jeremy chuckled as he took another sip of his drink before sitting it down and wrapping his arms loosely around her waist. "I'm glad you do," he replied. d.

Dakota slowly ran both hands through his hair, watching as he rested his head on her stomach. "You're the sweetest man I've ever met," she whispered.

He was quiet for a few moments before he turned his eyes up to look at her. "Thank you for thinking that. Sometimes I need to be reminded that I'm not what my ex says about me."

"I've seen what she says," Dakota told him. "You're none of those things."

"I try not to let it bother me," he sighed. "But I get asked about it a lot, so I always have to talk about it. For now, anyway."

Dakota slowly ran her hands through his hair. "We'll get through it. Together."

"Her opinion of me doesn't matter. Only yours does," he told her with a gentle nod.

She smiled, bending down to kiss him softly. As she pulled away, Dakota looked over at the chops, making sure they were cooking right. "Should I flip those?"

"Yes," he replied, sitting up more fully. "They just need a few minutes on the other side."

Dakota reluctantly pulled away to flip the pork chops and the potatoes over. "The potatoes will take a bit longer."

"The chops can rest a little," he said easily, standing once again. "You sure you're good with just meat and potatoes?"

"I am," she nodded. "Unless you have things for a salad." Dakota walked over to where her drink sat and took a sip.

"I might, in the fridge in the house," Jeremy said as he picked up his drink. "Once we're done out here, we can check in there."

Dakota grinned. "Sounds perfect to me."

Jeremy stepped up and wrapped his arm around her waist, leaning in to kiss her cheek. "You're perfect to me."

Blushing, Dakota turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're sweet."

"Just one of the many things I am," he smiled, leaning down to kiss her.

She met him halfway, kissing him slowly, feeling as he ran one hand beneath the shirt she wore. "Mm... I love your hands on me."

"They love being on you," he told her with a sideways smile. "Your skin is so soft."

Dakota giggled, letting Jeremy slowly explore her body. She sighed as he ran both hands up the middle of her back, her eyes closing. "I've missed it."

His fingertips were rough from working with them and they felt so good against her smooth skin. "I can't get enough of you."

"I can't get enough of you either," she told him, leaning in to find his mouth once more, her hands now in his hair.

He took her mouth greedily and pressed his fingertips into her skin to grip her. "Mmm," he moaned against her lips.

"Careful," she said between kisses. "You'll get us... into trouble."

"Me?" he asked with a husky chuckle. "It takes two for trouble, gorgeous."

She giggled. "What about the food?"

He growled against her lips. "It's about ready, we pull it off and throw it in the oven," he replied with a smirk.

"Then what?" She whispered.

"Then we continue this interaction," he answered, kissing her lips a few times quickly before he begrudgingly let her go and moved to get the food off of the grill.

Dakota grinned and reached for her tumbler. She took a long pull from her glass, feeling as the whiskey warmed her belly.

Jeremy moved the food onto a nearly tray and picked up his glass with one hand and the tray with the other. "Mind getting the door, gorgeous?"

"Of course." Dakota walked over and opened the sliding glass door. "Here you go."

"Thank you, baby," he said with a smile before he slipped inside. He went to the kitchen and set the tray down before putting the oven on the warm setting. He took a long sip from his drink, savoring the dark liquid before he swallowed and placed the food inside the oven.

Dakota leaned against the kitchen island, watching Jeremy work. "You know your way around the kitchen."

"Got to," he replied as he meandered around the island to her. "My family wouldn't let me get away with not being able to cook."

"It's nice to watch you," she smiled, watching as he placed an arm on either side of her, caging her in.

"It's nice to watch you, too," he told her with a smirk as he towered over her. "Sauntering around like that, tempting me."

Dakota blushed but stared into his eyes. "I like to keep things interesting," she teased. "Maybe give you a few ideas."

"Oh, you've given me a few..." he replied with a grin, leaning down to find her lips again in a passionate kiss.

She sighed softly, opening her mouth, letting his tongue slowly explore and swirl around hers. "What're you thinking... Hawkeye?" She teased.

Jeremy smirked. "I was thinking about heading back outside... exploring you in the wide open."

Her eyes darkened and she bit her bottom lip. "Explore me... how? I'm open to anything."

"Oh, you know... kissing and licking every part of you until your legs are shaking and you're begging for me," he elaborated.

Dakota practically whimpered, feeling as she became wet between her thighs. "I might like that."

"Only might?" he asked with a smirk, narrowing his eyes on her.

"Maybe more than might," she grinned back.

"Well, let's find out just how much," he said, sweeping his arms beneath her to pick her up and carry her towards the deck again.

Dakota giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. "I'm eager to see what you have in mind for me."

Jeremy chuckled sensually as he opened the door and carried her outside. The sun had set now, the string lights on his deck now gently illuminating them. "I can be very creative," he said, carrying her over to a lounge chair before he lowered her down onto it.

"I believe it," she replied, staring up at him. The lights making his eyes even more captivating.

"Mmm..." he breathed as he hovered over her. "Let's start where we left off," he said before he captured his lips in a heated kiss.

Dakota cupped his face in her hands as she kissed him back. She opened her mouth to him, moaning softly, able to taste the whiskey on his tongue.

Jeremy kissed her deeply, moaning into her mouth as his hands smoothed down her sides, gathering up the shirt she wore in his hands.

She shivered and squirmed before giggling softly. "That tickles."

He chuckled softly before he slipped his hands down to her hips. "Better?" he asked as he slid his hands around to grip her ass.

"Much," she agreed, playing with his hair.

Jeremy leaned in and pressed kisses to her neck as his hands moved from her ass down her long, lean legs. "So much for me to worship," he mused.

"You can worship any part of me you want," she told him. "I'm yours."

He pulled back and lifted one of her legs, pressing kisses down it until he reached her thigh. "You're warm, baby," he told her with a smile.

"Very warm," she agreed, watching his every move.

He could smell her excitement and smiled to himself as he lifted her other leg and pressed kisses up her other thigh. "You smell so good," he told her huskily, slipping one hand up the front of the shirt she wore.

"Mmm... you like that?" She asked, grinning at him.

"I love it," he replied with almost a growl as he moved to his knees in front of the chair. Leaning in, he tucked his head beneath the shirt she wore and kissed up her belly.

Dakota sighed, letting her eyes close. She loved how his lips and mouth felt on her heated skin. "Jer... that feels like heaven."

"Mm, good," he said, licking a stripe between her breasts before he ducked to take one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling on it.

"Ooh, shit," she sighed. Dakota almost laughed as he had buried himself beneath the shirt she wore.

He smoothed his hand up her stomach to capture her other nipple between his fingers and gently twist it. The shirt eventually became too warm over his head, so he pushed it up, revealing her to the cool air.

She giggled as she watched him, though the sound was garbled between moans. "I was wondering when you'd make your appearance again, handsome."

With a sultry chuckle Jeremy pushed up the shirt so she could slip it off over her head. He returned his mouth to her nipples then, gently grazing it with his teeth.

Dakota moaned, arching her back at the feeling of his wet mouth on her skin. "Oh, god..."

He sucked her nipple into his mouth for a long suckle before he ravenously moved to the other one, taking it into his mouth. With one hand he reached down and spread her legs, her warmth radiating.

"Jeremy," she whimpered, arching towards his hand, needing friction.

"You want me to touch you, baby?" he asked huskily, flicking her nipple with his tongue. "Tell me what you want."

"Please... please touch me..."

Jeremy chuckled sensually, suckling on her nipple once more before he slipped his hand between her thighs and cupped her hot cunt with his hand. "Touch you where, baby?" he asked teasingly.

Dakota whined as she pressed up against his hand. "Jer... why tease?"

"It's part of the fun," he told her with a grin before he pressed two fingers against her clit and massaged it in circles.

"Oh..." she moaned, pressing her hips upward.

"Take it in, baby," Jeremy purred, flicking her clit between his fingers. He lowered himself between her legs and leaned in, lapping up the slick of her pussy.

Dakota moaned, her eyes closing in pleasure. "Oh my god."

"Mmm..." he moaned from between her legs as he slipped his tongue inside of her, dipping it in and out of her cunt.

"Jer..." she grasped at his head, grabbing ahold of his hair in both hands.

He smiled against her as he swapped his fingers for his tongue, flicking her clit wildly before he slid two fingers inside of her, curling them upward.

"Jeremy!" She cried, arching her back, still gripping onto him. "Fuck..."

He moaned against her as he ravenously attacked her clit with his tongue. He pulsed his fingers slowly, fully inserting them every time to reach deep inside of her.

"Holy shit... right there... don't stop..."

Jeremy wouldn't dare to stop. He licked her clit fully as he fucked her with his fingers, her hands in his hair.

"I'm so close... I'm gonna..." Dakota whined as her thighs became wet, pleasure roiling through her body.

He lapped up all of her juices as she came into his mouth. "Mmm," he moaned, his tongue working wildly as he slowed his fingers and gently pulled them out of her.

Dakota stared up at the dying sun, trying to catch her breath. "Jesus..."

Jeremy smiled proudly as he looked up at her. "That sounded like a good one, baby."

She laughed breathlessly. "I think... I might have squirted."

"You did," he confirmed, taking pride in his work. "I loved it."

Dakota covered her face with her hands and laughed. She'd never done anything like that before.

"Oh, don't be embarrassed," he told her, reaching up to pull her hands down from her face. "That's so hot, you have no idea."

"It is?" She questioned.

"Yeah! It's the ultimate show of losing control," he told her. "You were really relaxed and aroused."

"Wow..." she smiled.

He grinned up at her. "And I'm the man that made it happen. I'm the lucky one."

Dakota reached out to link her fingers through his, holding his hand. "I'm lucky to have found you."

"Guess it's lucky I busted my leg," he said with a sweet smile.

"More than your leg brought you to me, sweetheart," she mused.

A guilty look passed over his expression. "You're right about that," he agreed. "But without all that, we wouldn't be here. So, I'd do it all over again."

She giggled, running both hands through his already messed up hair. Dakota couldn't help but be enamored by him. "Did you know that your eyes are almost the color of chocolate?"

"Are they?" he asked, raising his brows. "I've been told they change color."

"There's brown in the center... then it changes to a blue green," she said softly. "So it reminds me of the galaxy chocolate."

"Is that a good thing?" He asked with a soft chuckle. "Sounds like a good thing."

"A very good thing," she giggled. "I could get lost in there."

Jeremy moved from his position and sat on the edge of the lounge chair she currently sat on. "I'm glad you like them. You can look into them anytime."

Dakota sat up and leaned over to kiss him softly. "Well... since you've had an appetizer," she smirked, "should we eat?"

He laughed softly and nodded. "Let's," he said, reaching out his hands to take hers and help her up. "I'll make us plates."

"After... I could return the favor," she teased.

"I'd love that, if you want to," he said with an easy smile as they walked from the deck and into the kitchen. Jeremy went for the oven and pulled out dinner before he went about making them plates.

"Everything smells really good," she said sweetly.

"Here you go, gorgeous," he said as he sat her plate on the table. "It simple but it's tasty."

"I'm okay with simple," she told him softly. She cut into her pork chop and took a bite. "So good."

"Good," he smiled before he sat and began to eat. They sat in a comfortable silence, and he used his phone to turn music on in the house.

They finished their meals while making small talk, and they both shared the duty of cleaning up. As Dakota shut the dishwasher she began to dance to the music.

Jeremy tossed the dish rag aside as he watched her move to the music. A smile formed on his expression. He could get used to this.

Dakota turned and smiled at him before holding out her hand. "Join me?"

He chuckled as he reached out to take her hand as he pushed up from his lean on the counter, he began to move his hips.

She wrapped one arm around his waist and moved with him, swaying side to side. "You're a good dancer."

"So are you," he told her with an easy smile. He took her hand and spun her out and back to him.

Wrapping one arm around his neck once more, Dakota laughed as they danced. She ran one hand beneath his shirt, feeling him relax against her touch.

He made a soft sound at her touch and swayed to the music with her. He held her in close, his hands on her waist.

"I love you," she whispered as the song changed from upbeat to soft and slow.

Jeremy smiled gently. "I love you," he replied without hesitation.

Dakota played with his hair as they danced slowly around the kitchen, simply taking each other in. "So..."

"So..." he replied in kind, his eyes looking down at her.

"What now, handsome?"

"Anything we want, gorgeous," he replied with an easy smile.

Dakota leaned up and pecked his lips softly. "Back to bed?"

"Sure," he replied, returning the kiss as he took her hand to lead her back upstairs.

"Should we... watch a movie? Or..."

"We can put something on," Jeremy answered as they crossed the threshold into the bedroom. "Get comfortable, baby," he said as he pulled his shirt off, getting more comfortable himself.

She smiled softly as she climbed back into the unmade bed and snuggled against the pillows. "Have anything in mind?"

"Nah. I figured I'd just see what's playing," he said as he flicked on the television and tossed the remote onto the bed. He undid his belt then and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding out of them.

Dakota watched him, an ever-present grin on her face. "Giving me a show, baby?"

Jeremy chuckled. "Maybe," he replied, moving towards the bed in just his boxers.

"Ooh... I highly approve."

He sat on the edge of the bed before he climbed in, picking up the remote to flip through the channels. "Tell me to stop when you see something good."

She snuggled against his side as Jeremy flipped through channel after channel. "I'm not sure what I'm in the mood to watch."

"It's okay. Anything is good," he assured her, continuing to flip as the movie channels came up.

"Oh, Transformers is on. I haven't seen that in a while," she mused.

"Transformers it is," Jeremy said, setting down the remote on the bedside table. He relaxed back against the pillows and wrapped his arm around her.

Dakota snuggled against Jeremy's chest with a sigh, completely relaxed. She slowly trailed her fingers along his chest in a caressing touch as they watched the movie.

Jeremy settled into bed with a contented smile, tracing small shapes on her arm. "Thank you... for coming here."

"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else," she said.

Chapter Text

Jeremy stood in the dress shop, a glass of champagne in his hand. “How’s it going in there, babe?” he asked patiently as Dakota tried on dresses that had been pulled for her.

Dakota turned in front of the mirror, wearing a short sparkly dress with a half frown. “I don’t know if I like this one.”

“You want me to look at it or just pass on it? You have a lot to pick from,” he said from outside the dressing room.

She spun around in the dressing room once more before she opened the door and stepped out. “What do you think?”

Jeremy stepped back, taking in the sight of her in the dress. “I like it… but I’m not sure I love it,” he replied.

“Same,” she replied. “It’s kind of itchy. I don’t mind that its form fitting but it’s just… not me I don’t think.”

Jeremy pursed his lips. “Agreed. Hey, try that navy blue one I saw in there. I liked that one on the hanger.”

Dakota nodded and turned to go back to the dressing room. “I’ll try it on.”

“I’ll be here,” he said with a smile, taking a seat on the couch by the mirror. He took a sip of his champagne and relaxed back as he waited.

When Dakota slipped into the navy dress, she couldn’t stop smiling. The dress was chiffon and covered with a sheer tulle. There was a slit up to one of her thighs and it had a deep v neckline. “Jer…”

“Yeah?” he asked, sitting up.

Dakota emerged from the dressing room and turned slowly. “What do you think?”

“Wow…” he murmured, a smile growing in his lips. “You look incredible.”

Blushing pink, Dakota smiled at him. “You think so?”

He laughed a little. “Yeah. It’s stunning. You’re stunning.”

“Thank you,” she replied, her cheeks darkening. “I think this will be the one.”

Jeremy stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her waist. “It’s perfect… I’m wearing navy and black.”

“We’ll match pretty well,” she smiled.

“Just the right amount. And everyone will be jealous of me,” he said with a grin.

She giggled as her heart swelled from his affections. “Why is that I wonder?”

Jeremy turned his head and kissed her cheek. “Look at you, darlin’. You’re breathtaking.”

Dakota blushed deeply as she met his blue green eyes. “Thank you.”

“We’ll take it,” he said as the shopkeeper approached. “Does it need any alteration, babe?”

Dakota spun around slightly. “I don’t think so.”

“Then we can take it with us today. We can take my suit too,” he said, having ordered his suit at the same shop.

She nodded, smiling. “Let me go get changed then.”

He kissed her cheek once more before he let her go. “I’ll pay and be out here.”

Dakota didn’t take long to change back into her normal clothes. She returned to Jeremy’s side with the dress over her arm. “Here you go.”

“Thank you, gorgeous,” he said, allowing the shop owner to take it for a moment before he took it back. “We’re ready now for the premiere. Only two more days.”

“I’m excited,” she told him as they turned to leave the store. “Maybe a little scared too.”

Jeremy held her hand as they made their way out into the street. “It’ll be fun. I’ll step away for photos and interviews for just a little bit, but you'll be right behind me.”

“As long as I don’t lose you, I’ll be fine,” she grinned.

“You’ll stay with me. Don’t worry. I won’t let you get lost,” he assured with an easy smile.

Dakota leaned against him as they began to walk. “Good.”

“Is there anything else you want to do while we’re out?” He asked as he reached into his pocket to get his keys.

“I’m not sure. What’s your favorite place to go to?”

“There’s a restaurant I’m a regular at, we could grab some lunch,” he suggested as he pulled open the car door for her.

“Lunch sounds good… maybe some dessert afterward?” She suggested.

“Let’s do it,” he said before he closed her door and went around to the driver’s seat.

Dakota got comfortable in the car, feeling butterflies as she looked around the neighborhood around them.

Jeremy climbed in and started the car, pulling out once he was buckled in. “You doing okay?” He asked with a soft smile.

“I’m okay,” she replied. “Maybe a little homesick, missing the animals. But I’m okay.”

“Let me know if there’s anything I can do,” he told her, resting his hand on her leg as he drove.

Dakota linked her fingers with his and smiled. “You already are.”

It wasn’t a long drive to the restaurant and when they pulled into the parking lot, he got a spot close to the front door. “I’m pretty popular here, just a warning,” he told her with a guilty smile.

“Popular, huh?” She grinned. “My Hawkeye…”

Jeremy chuckled a little. “No, so, I actually helped rebuild after they had a fire. So…”

“Really? That’s amazing Jeremy,” she praised. “That’s… beautiful.”

“Eh, I do what I can,” he said, brushing it off.

“Which is more than a lot of others would do,” she said softly, giving his hand a squeeze. “You’re a real hero to them.”

He couldn’t help but blush. “Okay, maybe… that’s not why I do it, but yeah…”

She giggled. “Sorry honey. I didn’t mean to put that pressure on you.”

“Nah, it’s fine. I’m just not good at taking compliments,” Jeremy replied with a grin before he unbuckled himself. “Let’s go inside.”

Dakota got out of the car and reached out to take his hand, linking their fingers. “That’s okay. Neither do I.”

“I’ve noticed,” he teased lightly, reaching for the door to open it for the both of them. .

She blushed as they walked into the restaurant, country music filling the space. “Wow. It’s nice in here.”

“Jeremy!” a voice called out and Jeremy’s face lit up.

“Hi, Donna,” Jeremy greeted, releasing Dakota’s hand to hug the older woman.

Dakota smiled and stood back, letting Jeremy greet his friend. She rested her hands in front of her.

“How are you, honey? We haven’t seen you in a while,” Donna said, noticing the woman standing behind Jeremy.

“I’ve been busy! Working, doing a little rehab on myself,” Jeremy told her as he stepped back and took Dakota’s hand. “And this is my girlfriend, Dakota.”

“A girlfriend! Oh, Jeremy, she's beautiful.” Donna held out her hand. “I’m Donna.”

“Nice to meet you,” Dakota replied, shaking the woman’s hand.

“Dakota owns and runs a ranch that rehabs horses, and people,” Jeremy explained.

“How wonderful. Where are you from, darling?” Donna asked.

“Georgia,” Dakota smiled. “Been my home for quite sometime now.”

“Well, welcome out west,” Donna greeted with a smile. “Sit anywhere, Jeremy. We’ll bring you guys some drinks.”

“Thanks, Donna,” he said as he led Dakota to a booth and slid inside.

Dakota slid into the booth across from Jeremy and smiled as she looked around. “This place is cozy.”

“It is. That’s what we aimed for in the rebuild,” Jeremy explained as a waitress brought over menus and waters for them. “It was a little run down before. Now it’s completely up to par.”

“I can see touches of yourself, here,” Dakota mused. She took a drink of her water and began looking at the menu.

“Oh yeah?” he asked, raising a brow. “What do you see?”

“The dark woods, the rustic decor, it’s just… you.”

He smirked a little. “I guess I do have an aesthetic,” he chuckled.

“A little,” she giggled.

He looked down at the menu and briefly perused it. “They’re gonna make me whatever they want, no matter when I order.”

“Will they do that for me too?” She asked. “What do they normally fix you?”

“Sometimes it’s barbecue, sometimes it’s roasted chicken, sometimes it’s a burger. It just depends on their mood,” he shared. “I’m sure they’d do it for you if we asked.”

Dakota nodded as she looked over the menu. “I wouldn’t know where to even start with picking something.”

He raised his hand to wave over a waitress. “Could you let them know that we’ll take two of whatever their special is?” he asked.

The waitress beamed. “Of course, Jeremy,” she answered before turning and walking towards the kitchen.

“This’ll be interesting,” he said with a smile, reaching across the table to take Dakota’s hand.

Dakota giggled. “Do you think you’re talking about you in there?”

“Oh, definitely,” Jeremy said with a chuckle. “I’ve never brought a girl here before.”

“Oh, you’ll be the gossip of the day,” she replied, running her fingers along the back of his hand.

“Day? Try week,” he joked. “It’s okay though. They’re good people. It’s all well intentioned.”

Dakota giggled again and shook her head. “My goodness.”

“I hope it wasn’t too much to bring you here. I know we aren’t officially public yet but… we will be at the premiere.”

“It’s fine,” she assured. “I don’t mind it like this.”

“Good,” he smiled. A few moments later, the waitress returned to them with two large plates.

“Smoked brisket, greens, and macaroni and cheese,” she said with a smile.

“That sounds amazing,” Dakota gushed.

“Thank you,” Jeremy said as he looked down at the plate. “It looks and smells great.” He smiled across at Dakota then as he picked up his fork. “Dig in.”

Dakota cut into the meat and took a bite, moaning at the tender juicy meat. “Oh my god…”

“Good?” he smiled before he took a bite of his own food. “Oh yeah… definitely good.”

She giggled as she continued to eat, happily making small talk with Jeremy in between bites of food. Once Dakota was stuffed, she leaned back and sighed, looking down at her half-eaten plate. “I’ll need a box.”

“Me too,” he agreed, happily full. He waved to their waitress and signaled that they’d need boxes. “I also bet there’s going to be no charge for this.”

“I can’t leave without giving them something. They work too hard for all of this,” she told him.

“Oh, I’m gonna leave money regardless, don’t worry,” he assured her. “I just have to be slick about it.”

She smirked at him. “Sly man, you.”

As the waitress came back with their boxes, it was just as he’d expected. No check. But Jeremy reached into his wallet anyway as the waitress left and pulled out more than enough to tip her incredibly well and overpay for the meal.

“Where do you plan on hiding that?” Dakota asked as she ran her fingers through her hair absently. Her eyes were focused on Jeremy’s hands as he counted out the money, getting exactly what he wanted to give to his friends.

“Under my plate,” he told her, folding it up and lifting his plate to set the money underneath it. “Now let’s get outta here before they realize it.”

Dakota laughed and nodded as she stood and took Jeremy’s waiting hand. “Lead the way.”

Jeremy waved at the crew at the restaurant as he headed out with Dakota. As they approached the car, he opened the door for her. “They’re gonna be mad at me for how much I left,” he said with a smirk.

“Oh, I’m sure you’ll find a way to make it up to them. A performance, an event… who knows, with you,” she giggled.

He chuckled in reply. “Fair enough,” he said before he closed her door. He rounded the car and climbed in the driver’s side. “Ready to head home? I could use a nap after all of that food.”

Dakota nodded. “I wouldn’t mind a nap… or to lay around the pool…” she replied.

“The pool is a great idea,” he said with a smile as he pulled out of the parking lot of the restaurant and onto the main road.

“You gonna join me?” She asked.

“Like I’m gonna let you wear a bikini and not witness it,” he replied with a charming smirk.

Dakota laughed. “Who says I’ll be wearing one for long?”

“Yet another reason I’ll be joining you,” he laughed.

She rested one hand on his thigh while he drove, looking at the town around them. It wouldn’t be long until they would be headed back into the woods, back on Jeremy’s property.

Jeremy drove the familiar route, and they made their way up the long driveway. Once they reached the house, he parked in the garage. “Change into suits and hit the pool?” he confirmed.

“Yes sir,” she agreed happily as she opened her door. “I have the same one I wore when you were at the house.”

He smiled fondly. “Excellent.” He led the way into the house and upstairs to get changed. He pulled out swim trunks for himself and pulled them on before he waited for Dakota to finish changing.

Dakota took her time in the bathroom to change and braided her hair down her back as well. She stepped out of the bathroom to see Jeremy standing at the window looking out. She walked over to him and wrapped both arms around his middle, kissing his back.

Jeremy broke out into a smile and smoothed his hands over her arms before he turned to take her in. “Beautiful,” he told her softly. “Let’s head outside.”

“Let’s,” she agreed softly. Dakota took his hand and let him lead her out of the bedroom, down the stairs and outside to the pool and patio.

Outside by the pool were numerous lounge chairs and a cabana. “Get comfortable, baby. Do you want to swim or just lounge?”

Dakota quickly found a long lounge chair and laid down on it. “Lounge for now… I’m still stuffed.”

“Me too,” Jeremy agreed, turning on the outside stereo system before he sat down on the adjacent lounge chair.

She turned her head and smiled at him, laying on her stomach. “This is so nice…”

“I know… I’m trying to remind myself not to get too used to it,” he admitted, tucking an arm behind his head.

“Awe… Jer…”

He smiled at her longingly. “I’ll miss ya, is all,” he told her sweetly.

“I’ll miss you too,” she whispered. “Every day.”

Jeremy reached out and took her hand, squeezing it gently. “We’ll just have to plan our next visit.”

“The longer the better,” she replied, squeezing his hand back in return.

“And you know what’s filming in Georgia?” he said, raising his brows. “Avengers 2.”

“Really?” She asked. “When will that be?”

He narrowed his eyes as he thought for a moment. “We start filming in about a month. We’re not in Georgia the whole time, but for a good chunk we are.”

“Does that mean…?”

“That you’ll get to see me while I’m there? Yeah,” he answered with a chuckle.

“I know that,” she laughed. “How close is the filming location to the farm?”

“We’ll have to look it up for specifics, but it’s definitely close enough to drive,” he told her.

Dakota blushed as she ran her thumb over the back of his hand. “If you want… you could stay with us.”

Jeremy smiled. “That sounds a lot better than a lonely hotel room.”

“We’d love to have you, if you want to that is.”

“I’ll get it cleared with the powers that be, if the offer is there,” he replied.

Dakota giggled as she trailed her fingers up his arm. “You might have to tell your boss about us to do that…”

He shrugged easily. “He’s gonna find out when he sees footage or photos from the premiere anyway. It’ll be fine.”

“As long as everything will be okay,” she replied.

“I’ll have my agent reach out to them tomorrow. As long as I can be on set when they need me, it shouldn’t be an issue,” he replied.

“That sounds good to me,” she replied happily.

“Hawkeye has a better role in this film. I’m much happier,” he shared.

Dakota lifted her head into her hand, propping herself up. “More action?”

“More substance,” Jeremy replied. “I spent most of Avengers as Loki’s puppet.”

“Oh. More fulfilling,” she clarified.

“Exactly,” he agreed. “I’m not just there to emotionally manipulate Black Widow.”

Dakota moved to sit up before she slowly let go of his hand. “I look forward to seeing you in all of that gear again… it’s rather sexy.”

A smile crept up on the side of his lips. “Should have more action this time around. Hopefully Hawkeye isn’t just a side character anymore.”

“He’ll never be a side character to me.” She stretched her arms above her head with a sigh. “I’m feeling hot… you wanna move to the pool?”

“Sure,” he agreed with an easy smile as he sat up on his lounge chair. He got up and reached out to help her up. “It’s a heated pool, so the temperature should be good.”

“That sounds heavenly.”

“See you in the water,” he said before he took a few steps to the edge of the pool and dove in.

She laughed, throwing her head back in happiness. Dakota ran the few steps it took before jumping into the pool.

Jeremy swam to the shallow end before he popped up, running his hands back through his hair as he turned to see Dakota coming up from the bottom. “Have I told you how good you look, wet?”

“Maybe,” she teased, swimming towards him.

“Well, if I haven’t, it’s damn good,” he said as he lowered himself down into the water up to his shoulders.

She giggled as she reached him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

He wrapped his arms around her middle and pulled her easily into him. “Hey gorgeous,” he said charmingly before he leaned in to catch her lips.

Dakota sighed as she kissed him back. She could feel as Jeremy slowly moved around the pool, keeping them both afloat.

He kept them where his feet could still touch the bottom and had good control. He kissed her again, angling his head to kiss her more deeply.

Feeling butterflies swarm in her belly, Dakota tightened her grip around his neck. “Someone’s… getting excited,” she teased between kisses.

“That happens a lot around you,” Jeremy replied with a husky chuckle.

She giggled in return. “I don’t mind that at all.”

“I have a feeling you like it, in fact,” he retorted.

“I might,” she grinned coyly.

Jeremy moved them towards the wall of the pool so he could press her lightly against it, his arms on either side of her. “Come on… admit it.”

“Admit what?” She asked, keeping her arms around his neck.

“That you like that you can turn me on so easily,” he said with a sideways smile.

Dakota couldn’t help but giggle as she took in his bright eyes, feeling as he drew her in. “I love that I can turn you on… you turn me on just as much.”

“It’s just less obvious for you,” he said with a smirk before he leaned in to press kisses to her neck.

She hummed softly, tilting her head back against the smooth side of the pool. “Oh, I’m sure you notice signs…”

His hands spread out across the skin of her back and smoothed them to her sides. “I just have to keep looking, hmm?”

“I’m sure you can see the flushed skin… the sounds I make, the squeezing of my thighs…”

“Subtle signs, yes,” he agreed as he kissed down her shoulder.

“Only subtle?” She teased.

He grinned against her skin as he used his teeth to move the strap of her bikini top. He smoothed his hands up her sides and over her breasts, pausing there. “Hardened nipples… there’s a sign.”

She giggled before moaning softly as he gently pressed his fingers against her nipples. “Yes, it is…”

Jeremy licked the water off of her skin as he moved his fingers in circles to tease her nipples.

“Jer…” she gasped, arching upward into his touch.

“How would you feel… if we took this top off?” he asked, gingerly untying the tie that held it behind her neck.

“I’d be okay with it,” she grinned, helping him remove it, gasping as the cool water touched her skin.

Jeremy dropped her top on the edge of the pool behind her before his hands enveloped her breasts to massage them. “Thank god,” he grinned.

Dakota laughed as her body shivered in response to his touch. “Someone is a boob man…”

He chuckled deep in his chest. “Guilty,” he said, placing kisses just above the waterline on her chest.

“Mmm… I’m enjoying the benefits of it,” she giggled.

He pulled her into him, kissing up her neck. “To be fair… I’m an ass man too,” he said, slipping his hands beneath her to grasp her ass.

Gasping, Dakota’s eyes closed. “You can play with it as much as you want… I’m adventurous.”

“Yeah?” he said, interest piqued. “How adventurous?”

“What’s on your mind?” she grinned. “Then I’ll tell you if I would be into it or not.”

“Nothing specific. I was just wondering if you had anything you knew you liked,” he replied.

She chewed on her bottom lip as he slowly kneaded her ass cheeks with his hands. “I like ass play… anal… toys…”

“Do you? That’s so very good to know,” he smiled. “So much to explore…”

Dakota licked her lips. “Not too weird?”

Jeremy shook his head. “Not weird at all. I like that you’re exploratory.” His fingers slipped into the sides of her bathing suit bottom and tugged it down.

She blushed as she helped him remove the fabric from her body and watched as he tossed it to be with her top.

“There we go… better access now,” he said as he grabbed her ass again, spreading the cheeks apart.

Dakota laughed softly, pressing her chest against his before finding his mouth. “What about you?”

“Want me to join you?” he asked with a smirk. “Feel free to push ‘em down, baby.”

“You’re so cocky…” she smirked while slowly pushing his trunks down his hips. “I love it.”

He slipped his trunks off fully as they came down and tossed them onto the side of the pool with her bathing suit. His hands explored her ass again, one finger trailing down the center of it until he found her sensitive, puckered hole.

Dakota hummed, feeling the gentle pressure cause tingles throughout her body. “Jer…”

“Like that?” he asked, biting his lower lip as he gently pressed a little harder.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Though now I’m wishing we had some sort of lube,” she giggled.

“You want to get out of the pool?” Jeremy asked as he gently massaged her.

Dakota gasped softly. “Only if you want to.”

“Baby, I’m open to anything and everything,” he said, leaning in to kiss her neck once more.

She hissed as he nipped at her skin, feeling his hard cock against her thigh. “Fuck…”

“If I can get you wet enough, I can use you as lube,” he said against her skin. “Let’s move to the stairs. I can position you better there, gorgeous.”

“I’m willing to try,” she replied, keeping her arms wrapped around his neck as he turned to walk towards the pool stairs.

Jeremy easily carried them over to the stairs and once they were there, he set her down. “Put your knees on the stairs and lean over the landing… I want to explore you with my tongue.”

Shivering with anticipation, Dakota turned and did as he asked. The action lifted her ass out of the water, fully exposing herself to him.

He grinned from ear to ear as he reached out and smoothed his hand over her ass. “You look good enough to taste,” he said as he leaned in and pressed kisses to her perfect ass.

Dakota whimpered as she looked over her shoulder. “Your mouth is so warm.”

He breathed against her skin before gently resting his teeth against her skin, biting lightly. He took his tongue then and ran it down the line of her ass, spreading her cheeks as he did.

Moaning, Dakota arched her back. “Oh… fuck.”

Jeremy grinned at her reaction before he flicked his tongue over her puckered asshole, watching as she gasped. “Is this okay?” he asked.

“M-more than okay… if you’re okay.”

“I’m great,” he assured before he lowered his head and licked slow circles on her asshole.

Dakota trembled, her head dropping in pleasure as she began to press back against him. “That feels good.”

“Mmm…” he hummed against her skin as his tongue gently probed her. His hands trailed up her thighs before his fingers found their way to her pussy, dipping just slightly inside to feel her wetness.

Moaning once more, Dakota pushed against his touch. “Jeremy…”

“Yes, baby?” he asked with a smile as he slipped his fingers forward to find her clit.

“I don’t know how much longer I can… oh!”

Jeremy didn’t stop his movements, continuing to massage her clit as his tongue licked her ass. “Come, baby,” he praised as he came up for air.

With a whimper, Dakota shivered. “Fuck, I’m coming….”

He grinned as she came, slowing his movements on her clit so she didn’t get overwhelmed. “Good girl…”

Dakota smiled, feeling a flutter in her chest at his words. “I love when you call me that.”

“I’m glad,” he told her, slowly smoothing his hands over her back.

“I want to see you, Jeremy…”

“I’m right here, baby,” he told her with a grin. He slipped up onto a higher step to expose his cock from the water.

Looking over her shoulder, she could see the expanse of his abs and the V line of his hips, but she was unable to see his face. “I feel you…”

“Turn around,” he told her with a smile.

Dakota turned and sat down on the pool step, feeling herself shiver as her body met the cool water again.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“Good,” she answered. “A little chilly after that.” She stared up into his bright hazel eyes, watching as he smiled down at her.

“Come on, let’s get some towels,” he said, standing up and reaching for her hands to help her stand.

She took his hands and allowed him to help her up. “Are you going to warm me up?”

“Absolutely,” he replied with a grin, leading her over to where the towels were kept. He pulled out two and quickly wrapped one around his waist before he turned and wrapped one around her body.

Dakota giggled as she huddled close to him, letting him rub the towel over her body. “Do I get the spa treatment?”

“If you want it,” Jeremy chuckled, drying her body for her.

“I want all of it… still want you,” she replied softly.

“Should we head inside and start with a massage?” he offered.

Dakota smiled. “That sounds lovely.”

“Come on,” he said, turning her around to walk with her back into the house. They headed upstairs together and once they were back in the bedroom, Jeremy gestured towards the bed. “Get comfortable, baby.”

She placed a soft kiss to his lips before turning and getting onto the bed, laying on her stomach. “Is this okay?”

“Perfect,” he replied as he gathered some massage oil and headed back towards the bed. He gently climbed on, his towel falling off before he straddled her hips. He put some oil in his hands and warmed it up before he moved his hands to her shoulders.

Dakota sighed as she sunk against the mattress. The feeling of his calloused hands on her skin was divine. “You need to do this more often.”

Jeremy chuckled as he worked her shoulders and her spine. “That can absolutely be arranged.”

“I like that idea,” she sighs softly.

He smoothed his hands down her back to massage her sides. “Anywhere you’re feeling tension?”

“Mm… my lower back,” she answered softly.

He smoothed his hands down to her lower back, spreading his fingers out to expand his surface area. He gently began to massage her there.

Gasping, Dakota squeezed her eyes shut at the slight pain. “Ow.”

Jeremy stopped immediately. “I’m sorry,” he said quickly. “Too hard?”

“No… just a tight spot,” she replied. “I’ve fallen from horses too many times.”

“I’ll have to get a professional in here. I don’t want to hurt you more,” he said, smoothing his hands gently over the area without pressure.

“Faye keeps telling me that I should get adjusted,” she commented, feeling as he began to massage her hips.

“Not a bad idea,” he said as he moved down her body to massage her thighs.

Sighing softly, Dakota buried her head in her arms. “That feels so good…”

Jeremy smiled as his hands worked. “Where else do you need my hands?”

“Anywhere…”

He moved down her legs, massaging her calves before he smoothed his hands back up her legs to her ass to massage there.

“Jer,” she sighed, lifting her hips slightly, enjoying how his hands felt on her body.

“Did you still want me?” he asked, a husky quality to his voice.

“God, yes,” she breathed.

“How do you want me?” he asked, smoothing his hands back up her back to press against her, his half hard cock pressing into her.

Dakota gasped softly, pushing up against him. “Tell me what you want?” She asked. “Give me all the dirty talk.”

“I want to fuck you, baby,” he told her, slipping an arm around her waist to reach between her legs and find her clit with his fingers. “I’m just trying to decide which hole…”

Moaning softly, Dakota gripped at the blanket. “Where do you want to be most?”

“Anywhere you’re tight and warm,” he groaned, rutting his hips against her. “But I don’t want to overwhelm or hurt you.”

“You won’t… just talk to me. Talk me through it.”

He grunted as she felt her beneath him. “Fuck… baby, I want to be so tight inside of you…”

Dakota whimpered. “I want that too.”

“Should I get some lube?” he asked, his lips just below her ear.

“Please…” she whispered, feeling a shiver rush down her body.

Jeremy pushed himself up and off of her before climbing off of the bed to go to the bedside table. He picked up a bottle of lube from inside before he returned to the bed. “Aching for me?” he asked.

Dakota lifted her legs to prop up on her knees, beginning to touch herself. “Yes.”

He smiled as he opened the bottle of lube and reached out, allowing it to pour out over her ass. “Hopefully it’s not too cold…” he said as he set the bottle down and used his fingers to massage in the oil.

“I’m so hot, it feels good,” she giggled breathlessly.

“Good,” he said gladly. “I should warm you up… starting with a finger,” he told her, swirling his finger around her asshole before he gently began to press inside.

Dakota whimpered as she stayed in place, resting her head on her arms. It felt like sweet relief.

He took it slow, continuing to press gently until he was in up to his first knuckle. “Feel okay?”

“More than okay,” she assured him.

“Tell me if that changes,” he told her before he pressed on. He pushed his finger until he was fully inside of her. “You have one finger… can you take another?”

Dakota hummed and nodded, rocking slightly. “More… please.”

Jeremy heeded her plea and began sliding another finger inside of her to join the first. “Mm… my cock is so hard…”

“Do you like… watching yourself pleasure me?” She asked.

“I do,” he replied, pulsing his two fingers in and out of her.

Dakota sighed as she began to rock back and forth. “I love being pleased by you…”

“Do you think you might be ready to try out my cock?” he asked, a huskiness in his voice.

Whimpering, Dakota nodded. “Please Jer.”

He grunted as he got up onto his knees behind her and took his cock into his hand. He pulled his fingers out of her and grabbed the lube again, spreading some on his length before he pressed his hips in, the tip of him against her puckered entrance. “Mmm… ready?” He asked before he very gently began to push himself inside.

Dakota gasped before she moaned as Jeremy easily slid inside of her. “Oh fuck.”

He groaned deeply as he dropped his head, taking in the heat of her ass. “You’re squeezing me so good… shit, baby…”

“Jeremy,” she whined, then gasped again as she felt his hips resting against her ass.

He moaned again and very slowly pulled out only to press himself back in again fully. “Fuck… you’re full of me…”

“You’re so thick,” she praised, closing her eyes in pleasure.

“You take me so well,” he moaned as he began to move his hips, fucking her fully with every thrust.

Dakota gripped at the blankets, keening with every thrust Jeremy made. “Fuck… oh fuck…”

She was so tight and warm around him, squeezing his cock. It felt incredible and he didn’t stop his movements, breathing unevenly.

“Jeremy… oh… please… please touch me…” she whimpered.

He obliged, leaning forward a little to reach around her waist and find her clit with his fingers. He began to make circles there as he thrusted, his chest growing red with exertion. “Fuck, I’m close…”

Dakota shivered, the sound of his moans pushing her onward. “Oh fuck… I’m right there…”

“Come, baby… oh fuck, come for me,” he moaned, dropping his head as he felt his cock stiffen before he painted the inside of her white.

“Oh!” Dakota gasped, feeling her orgasm rush through her in a wave. “Jeremy!”

“Kota…” he breathed, grunting as he rode out his orgasm with hers. He could feel her tighten around him and it enhanced the pleasure. “Holy shit…”

Dakota whined as he continued to slowly rub her clit in circles until she had to make him stop. “Holy fuck,” she panted.

Jeremy stayed where he was as he took slow breaths, cooling down before he finally slowly slipped himself out of her and collapsed onto the bed beside her. “You’re incredible.”

She giggled as she slowly laid beside him and curled up against his side. “So are you.”

He wrapped his arm around her to pull her in tighter against him. “We have some great chemistry in the sheets.”

“We do,” she agreed, continuing to giggle. “Out of them too.” Dakota curled against his chest and leaned in to kiss his bare skin. “I love you, Jer.”

“I love you too, baby,” he told her sweetly, his heart slowly calming down in his chest.

Dakota snuggled against him, taking in their mingled scent. “What will we do after the event?” she asked softly.

“There’s always a party,” he shared as they cuddled. “We’ll go, hang out with the cast and their guests. We can leave whenever we’re ready.”

“That sounds fun. Planning on introducing me to all of your friends?”

He chuckled softly. “Absolutely,” he said with a nod. “Tom Cruise, Simon Pegg… they’re a good group in spite of Cruise’s ego.”

“Tom Cruise? I had a crush on him as a kid,” Dakota grinned.

Jeremy broke out into a laugh. “Please don’t tell him that. We’ll never hear the end of it,” he replied.

She giggled. “Don’t worry. I’ve fallen for a sexy archer.”

“Lucky guy,” he said, looking down at her with a smile.

“I think I’m the lucky one.”

“We’ll just have to agree that we’re both lucky,” he told her sweetly, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead.

Dakota smiled and leaned into his touch. “If we must.”

He sighed contentedly as he turned his eyes up towards the ceiling. “Do you need anything? Want me to get you a washcloth or something?”

“Sure,” she nodded. “Although I can go into the bathroom if that’s more comfortable for you.”

“No, baby, I’m fine,” he assured, kissing her head once more before he unwrapped himself from around her to get up and head to the bathroom to get her a warm washcloth.

Dakota laid on her back and stared at the ceiling with a soft sigh. She never dreamed that she’d be where she was at that moment. But she wouldn’t trade it for anything.

He returned a short time later and gently cleaned her up. He smiled contentedly as he sighed. “I’m… so happy, baby. I want you to know that.”

She met his eyes, seeing the love in them. “I’m happy too. I also love seeing you so happy.”

He stretched out again to wrap his arms around her once he’d cleaned her up. “Same. You glow when you’re happy.”

Dakota blushed and nuzzled her nose against his. “So do you,” she whispered. She couldn’t stop the thoughts of having a future with him. A ranch… a bigger family… it was all clear in her mind.

“Want to rest a little? Then we can think about dinner?” he asked as he rested his head.

“Sure,” she nodded.

“Perfect,” he said, gently closing his eyes. “I’m definitely a little spent.”

Dakota kissed his forehead softly. “I am too.”

“We can recharge for a bit,” Jeremy said softly. “Rest, beautiful.”

She snuggled into him with a sigh, listening to his breathing slow as he dozed off.

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This was it, the day of the premiere. Dakota had woken up a bundle of nervous energy. So nervous that she was barely able to eat her breakfast that morning, feeling queasy. She took deep breaths as she stood in front of the bathroom vanity mirror, thankful that Jeremy was able to get his dressers and stylists to come to his home.

Out in the bedroom, Jeremy straightened his tie. "You okay in there?" He called out, glancing back towards the bathroom.

"Yeah!" She called. "Just anxious." She pulled the straps up on her dress then turned and walked out. "Can you zip me up?"

"Absolutely," he said, turning from the mirror he was standing in front of to walk over to her and slowly zip up her dress. "You look stunning."

"Thank you," she replied softly. Once zipped she turned to face him. "You're rather dashing yourself."

Jeremy smiled down at her, adjusting his tie. "Thank you, baby. I've gotta try to stand up to how good you look."

Dakota blushed. "Are you ready for tonight?"

"Oh yeah," he replied. "These things get to be kind of mundane. Walk in, take some pictures, watch a movie I'm in, which I will admit is a little weird, and then go to a party."

"We will end up as part of the gossip I'm sure," she replied.

He nodded with a smirk. "We will, that's for sure. But I'm happy and that's what matters. We'll just show them how happy we are."

She wrapped her arms around him, feeling as he kissed her hair. "I love you, cowboy."

"I love you too, gorgeous," he told her with a beaming smile. "Deep breaths, okay? I promise, they just want a few answers out of me for the press and then we'll be inside."

Dakota nodded then leaned up to kiss him softly. "I trust you."

"Thank you," he replied, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready as I can be."

"Then there's a car out front for us," he said, taking her arm in his.

Dakota smiled as she took his arm. "Lead the way, Mr. Renner."

Jeremy did just that, leading her downstairs and then outside to the awaiting town car. He opened the door for her as they reached it, letting Dakota get inside before he followed.

~~~~

The car ride was about forty minutes. Enough time for the couple to have a hot and heavy make-out session before needing to touch up makeup. As they got in line with other arriving cars, Dakota began to get jittery.

Jeremy looked out the window at the awaiting crowd and smiled softly. He loved the fans. He slipped his hand over to Kota's and gave it a squeeze. "Almost our turn."

"Almost," she breathed, turning to link her hand with his to squeeze back.

"It's gonna be just fine," he assured her, leaning in to kiss her temple. "Just breathe and watch me."

Dakota smiled and nodded. "I'm with you."

The car pulled up a little further and Jeremy glanced outside to see someone coming to open the door. "I'll help you out, okay?" He said, turning back to her for a moment to kiss her before the door opened and he turned to step out.

She took a breath, then took Jeremy's hand as he offered it to her, stepping out of the car to a sea of sound and flashing lights.

Jeremy's eyes stayed fixed on hers as she got out of the car. "You're doing great," he told her sweetly, adjusting his hand in hers before he headed with her towards the red carpet.

As soon as Jeremy's foot stepped on the red carpet, cameras flashed in every direction and photographers constantly yelled his name. "Wow," she murmured.

"I'll be right back," he said, squeezing her hand before he let go and stepped up to the photographers, waving and smiling.

Dakota watched as he posed for photos, smiling as the camera loved him. "So handsome."

He spotted a group of fans and waved excitedly before heading over, graciously signing a few autographs.

Silently following, Dakota gave Jeremy space to do his job and interact with his fans. A few even waved at her, causing her to wave back.

Jeremy glanced back at Dakota and smiled proudly before returning his attention to the fans. Once he'd signed autographs and taken a few pictures, he stepped back and found Dakota's hand. "Let's keep walking," he told her with a smile.

Dakota held onto his hand tightly as they stopped for a few more photos, this time together, before a couple reporters began calling his name.

"I'll be back," Jeremy told her, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek before he stepped forward to the reporters. "Evening, everyone."

"Jeremy! It's so good to see you. Looking dapper as always," a reporter greeted.

He smiled in his charming way. "Thank you, thank you. I clean up okay," he said, smoothing his hands over his suit jacket.

"How are you? Is your injury faring well?"

"I'm great, actually. And my injury is a thing of the past," he said, demonstrating a lunge with a chuckle before he stood back up. "I got the rehab I needed."

The reporter smiled brightly. "Such good news to hear! It looks like you've brought someone with you tonight too."

He turned back and smiled before looking back at the reporters. "I have. My girlfriend, Dakota. She's a horse trainer and actually was my rehab specialist."

"Impressive! Found yourself a country girl."

Jeremy chuckled. "Yeah, well, I've always been a little bit of a cowboy at heart."

Dakota smiled, listening to Jeremy talk about her. My heart, indeed.

"So, things must be official then, if you're bringing her?" A reporter asked.

"Yes. Definitely official," Jeremy affirmed.

The reporter smiled. "Well, Mr. Renner is off the market! It's good to see you happy."

"It's good to be happy," Jeremy replied, waving before he took a few steps back. "Enjoy the movie!" He told them before he walked back to Dakota.

Dakota smiled as she wrapped her arm through his. "That went well."

"It did," he smiled, leading her further down the carpet towards the entrance of the theater. "How does it feel to be official?"

"Good," she smiled. "Very good."

"Good," he replied with a gentle laugh as he led her from the red carpet and inside the theater. "Want a drink before the movie?"

Dakota nodded. "A drink sounds lovely."

"Done," he said, gesturing towards the bar. When they approached, he ordered each of them a drink before tipping the bartender.

"Do we have special seats?" She asked, looking around the theater.

"We do, right in the center," he explained, taking the drinks from the bartender before handing Dakota one. ding one to her.

Dakota smiled and took a sip of her drink, feeling it warm her throat. "Shall we?"

"We shall," he said with a smile, taking her hand before he led her through the theater to their seats.

As they sat down, Dakota got herself comfortable. "This is beautiful."

"It's a nice, older theater," Jeremy said before he took a sip of his drink. "They always hold these things in nice theaters. It's part of the experience."

She grinned and nodded. "I bet. Just like the award shows."

"Exactly," he replied as the crowd around them took their seats.

"I'm excited to see this with you," she told him. "I'm also very proud of you."

Jeremy smiled almost a little shyly. "Thank you... I don't love watching myself, but I've sort of gotten used to it."

"I can see why it would be weird," she replied. "I don't like seeing myself in photos."

"You might want to get a little more used to that now that we're together," he told her with a gentle smile.

Dakota blushed as she felt him rub his hand along her knee. "I know. I can tolerate it. I just never feel like I look good in pictures."

"I'll assure you that you do," he promised as the lights faded in the room. He took her hand then and exhaled a deep breath. "Here we go."

She smiled and turned towards the screen. "Here we go."

~~~~

The movie went over great with the crowd and Jeremy stood with the rest of the cast and crew to bow and wave at the rest of the crowd. The cast stayed back to answer a few more questions for press before the party started.

Dakota stayed on the sidelines taking a few pictures of Jeremy in his element. She loved watching him work the crowd, answering questions with precision. I am so in love with him, it hurts, she mused.

Once the questions finished, Jeremy shook a few hands before returning to Dakota. "Ready to party?" he asked with a grin.

She laughed. "I don't know if I remember how. I've been in mom and work mode too long."

"I'll remind you," he said, taking her hand. The cast and crew remained at the theater for the after party and he led her towards where music had started. "Ready to dance with me?"

"I'd love to dance with you," she assured him, following happily beside him as they walked.

"Good," he smiled, already beginning to dance a little as he walked. "I like to cut a rug."

Dakota laughed, smiling wide. "You're so goofy."

"Too goofy, or still charming?" he asked, chuckling softly as they reached the party. "I'll get us drinks first, then we can go out on the floor."

"You're always charming," she assured him. "And you're all mine."

"All yours," he echoed. He stopped at the bar to get them two more drinks before he handed her one and took her other free hand and led her to the dance floor.

Dakota giggled as they stopped on the dance floor. She turned and wrapped one arm around his waist as she began to move along with him, with the music.

Jeremy moved easily with the music, taking a sip of his drink before he brought her in closer and began dancing with his hips.

"Dirty dancing already?" She smiled, moving to wrap one arm around his neck.

"Is there any other way to dance?" he asked with a smirk.

Dakota smiled as she let Jeremy lead her while dancing, swaying and rolling their hips together. It reminded her of the Dirty Dancing film. Jeremy was her own Johnny Castle.

As the music slowed, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in close. "A little sweaty in here," he remarked with a smirk, loosening his tie.

She giggled, meeting his hazel eyes. "A little. But it's worth it... I love your scent on me anyway."

"It'll be all over you later," he assured, his lips against her ear.

Dakota gasped, her eyes fluttering, feeling him lick the shell of her ear. "I love when you're like this," she breathed.

"Like what?" he asked with a smirk.

"Flirty, assertive, knowing what you want," she smiled.

He kissed the side of her head as he slowly danced with her, holding her close. "Well, we can head out of here whenever you're ready."

"You just started dancing," she replied. "I don't want to take you from your own party, baby."

"The offer is out there. But I'll dance with you as long as you'll let me," he told her.

She leaned up and stole a kiss from his lips. "I love dancing with you."

"Then let's do this," he smiled, spinning her away from him to bring her back.

Dakota laughed, wrapping back around him. She turned and placed her drink on a nearby table before wrapping both arms around his neck.

Jeremy quickly finished his drink and set his glass down before he rested both of his hands on her waist. "So, could you get used to this? Events like this with me?"

"I could," she nodded. "Being here with you, celebrating with you. I love it."

His smile grew. "Great... it's not all the time, but it can be fun once in a while."

"It can," she agreed. "I like being able to have fun with you. No matter what you're doing."

As the music picked up again, Jeremy pulled her waist in closer as he danced. "It's exciting we're shooting in Georgia. How often we could see each other..."

"I'm so excited for that," she told him. "We'd almost be like... a family."

"Yeah, almost," he smiled. "I'm sure I'll have Ava come down at some point to visit."

"Do you think she's ready?"

"I think... if we're serious, she'll be ready," he answered.

Dakota smiled. "I'm serious if you are."

"Oh, I'm serious," Jeremy replied. "So... I guess I'll get her used to the idea of us."

"Us," she replied softly before leaning up to steal a kiss, not caring that cameras were in the room.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, spinning her around before he put her feet back on the ground. "Hell yeah," he smiled brightly.

Dakota laughed and snuggled against him. "Faye will be very happy. She really likes you."

"I really like her too. I think she and Ava will get along," he mused as they moved to the music.

"I think they will too," she agreed.

"Oh man, surrounded by three girls... I'm in for it," he smirked.

She giggled, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. "Only time will tell."

Jeremy smiled and leaned down to capture her lips again. "I love you, baby girl."

"I love you too," she whispered against his lips before kissing him again. The music shifted from fast and upbeat to slow and sensual.

He held her close, placing soft kisses on her neck while they danced. Thoughts of being on the ranch with her in Georgia flooded his mind, doing mundane everyday things. He wanted to do it all with her.

Dakota rested her head on his shoulder as they danced, smiling as Jeremy ran both hands slowly along her sides and back. This man has turned my life upside down for the better. I wouldn't change a thing.

~~~~~~

The evening wound down and the cars were lined up outside to take everyone home. Jeremy shook a few hands and gave a few hugs before heading outside with Dakota to get into their car. "Good thing we had a driver," he said with a loose chuckle. He was pleasantly buzzed.

Dakota laughed as she let him slide into the car first before following behind him. "I very much agree."

Once they were both securely in the car, it took off to head back for home. Jeremy pulled her into his side and wrapped an arm around her. "I can't wait to get you home..." he mused.

She blushed and nuzzled into his neck. "What're you going to do?"

"Hmm... there's so much I could do," he said, his lips close to her ear. "This dress is beautiful, but it'll look even better on the floor."

Shivering slightly, Dakota licked the shell of his ear. "I bet it would," she whispered.

He closed his eyes, heat flushing his cheeks. "This suit feels a little... constricting, too."

"Poor baby," she murmured, trailing one hand downward along his chest.

He loosened his tie with his free hand and spread his legs. "I'm sure it'll be off soon enough."

"We don't have too far a drive until we're back," she told him.

"No, we don't," he agreed, adjusting how he sat a little. "Can I kiss you until we get back?"

She grinned as she leaned over once more to plant a slow kiss to his lips. "God, I hope so."

Jeremy smiled and kissed her again, his hand spreading out across her back as he pulled her to him.

Giggling, Dakota eagerly kissed him back, slipping her hand between the buttons of his shirt.

He made a throaty sound as her fingers touched his heated skin. He angled his head to kiss her more deeply, careful though not to get too carried away.

Sighing softly, Dakota let Jeremy deepen the kiss, opening her mouth for him to explore. "I love kissing you," she murmured when she pulled away.

"Mmm... me too, baby," he said, taking a breath to slow himself. He felt the car pulling to a stop and he turned to glance out the window. "Home sweet home."

"Happy to be home," she agreed, turning to get out of the car as the door was opened for them. As she stood in the drive, her breath showed around her face. "It got cold tonight."

"Come on, let's get you inside," he said, wrapping his arms around her before walking with her into the hotel lobby where they were put up for the night. He walked with her straight towards the elevators; it was best not to linger in the lobby if he didn't want to be stopped for photographs.

Dakota followed with him, thankful as they made it into the elevator without any hassle. "I am so ready to get out of these shoes."

He chuckled a little. "I feel for you in shoes like that. They look great but I'm sure they're not comfortable," he said as they reached their floor.

"No, they are not," she laughed. "My feet are screaming."

"Come here," he said with a grin, picking her up easily bridal style as they stepped out of the elevator. He carried her to their room, where he stopped to get a key out of his jacket pocket.

He swiped it on the door and the room opened. Once inside, Jeremy carried Dakota over to the bed. "Take those shoes off, girl."

"Jer. You're so good to me," she giggled as she removed the strappy shoes, revealing red sores on the sides of her feet. "Ow."

He made a face out of sympathy. "Your poor feet," he said. "Would touching them hurt? I could massage them, but I don't want to make it worse."

"They might be sore... but no. I'll prolly get some Band-Aids."

"Okay," he said, pulling his tie off and tossing it into the bed. "Can I do anything else to make you more comfortable?"

She looked up at him and smiled innocently. "Unzip me?"

Jeremy's grin grew as he nodded. "Don't have to ask me twice," he said, his hands going for the zipper of her dress. Slowly he trailed his fingers down her back as he unzipped her.

Dakota stood as she held the dress up before allowing it to drop, sliding to her feet. "Thank you, love."

"Anytime," he replied, shrugging his jacket off of his shoulders and tossing it aside before he stepped up beside her and placed a series of kisses to her neck.

She sighed into his touch, smiling at the feeling of his lips on her skin. "Did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

"Very much," he said against her skin, his hands smoothing down her back then over her sides. "How about you?"

"I loved it. I loved enjoying tonight with you, basking in everything."

"Good. So maybe there will be more in the future?" he said as he pulled her back and flush against his hard body.

She giggled as she turned to kiss the side of his neck. "I'd love to."

He closed his eyes as her lips touched his skin. "You drive me wild," he said, his voice a little gruff in his chest.

Dakota grinned and daringly licked up the side of his neck. "Oh?"

Jeremy nearly growled, his eyes darkening. He smoothed his hands down her body and around to grab her ass, pulling her hips into his. "Can't you feel how you affect me?"

She giggled, clearly able to feel Jeremy's hard on. But she found that she liked to tease him. "Maybe..."

He rolled his eyes a little, the smirk still on his lips. "It's only gonna get more obvious," he told her with a chuckle. He leaned in and pressed supple kisses to her collarbone as he squeezed her ass. "You looked incredible tonight... and even more incredible now."

Dakota sighed, loving how he knew her body so well. "So did you," she told him.

He bent further, kissing down her chest before he found one of her nipples with his tongue and sucked it into his mouth. "God, I've wanted to do this all night..."

Moaning, Dakota arched, giving Jeremy better access. "God..."

"Mmm," he hummed against her skin as he sucked her nipple. One of his hands slid down her belly and overtop of the thin panties she wore. He found a wet spot and smiled.

"Find out my secret?" She asked, already feeling breathless.

"Not a secret anymore," he said with a smile, caressing the wet spot with his hand before he tucked his fingers beneath the hem to cup her cunt with his hand.

Dakota hummed as she lifted up onto her toes. "Jer..."

"Yes, baby?" he asked as he slipped his fingers between her folds to find her wet, swollen clit. He took it between two fingers and rubbed gently.

"Oh!" Dakota gasped, gripping onto his arm.

"Do you like that?" he asked before he took her other nipple into his mouth, savoring the taste of her skin.

"Yes," she sighed, gripping tightly to his arm as he continued to pleasure her. "I love it."

"Mmm, you're so wet for me," he said with a grin, slipping his fingers further down to slide one inside of her pussy.

Dakota moaned, trying to get as much friction as she could, but Jeremy had her stuck fast to where she couldn't move. "So... unfair."

Jeremy chuckled softly and pulsed his finger in and out of her. "But the sounds you make are so good..."

Whimpering, Dakota tried to squirm. "Baby..."

"Mmm... okay, baby girl," he said, slowly releasing her so that she could move.

Dakota turned to face him, a smile on her face as she leaned in to capture his mouth. "I need you..."

He kissed her back eagerly. "Need me how?" He asked.

"I need you wrapped around me... inside me... everywhere you can possibly be."

"Then you need to help me get undressed," he replied with a smile, moving her hands to his chest to unbutton his shirt.

Dakota licked at her lips as she slowly unbuttoned his dress shirt then pulled it out from beneath his slacks. "You've smelled amazing all night."

"New cologne. Like it?" he asked, raising his brows. "I can tell Prada they make a good product."

"I love it on you," she smiled as she helped him fully remove his shirt.

He shed his shirt to the ground behind them before his hands went to his belt, deftly undoing it. "I need some help with these pants," he said with a sensual smile.

"Of course," she smirked, her hands moving to the button to undo it. Dakota leaned up to kiss him as she slowly undid the zipper.

He kissed her back, opening his mouth to her. His hips instantly snapped as he felt her hands, making him chuckle darkly.

"So eager," Dakota praised as she ran both hands along his hips beneath his pants, pushing them down.

He groaned as his erection was released from the prison of his pants. "Fuck, I'm so hard already," he told her.

"Poor baby," she grinned, running her hands between his legs, avoiding where he needed it most.

His head dropped as his eyes closed, groaning again. "Shit... god, I need your touch."

"Where do you need me, baby?"

He chuckled darkly. "My cock needs you, baby."

Dakota smiled as she sank onto her knees. She kept her eyes on his as she leaned forward and placed a delicate kiss to the head of his cock, feeling him jump slightly.

A shuddering breath escaped him as he watched her, his eyes locked on her. "Shit..."

Giggling softly, Dakota slowly circled her tongue around the head of his cock next without touching it with her hands.

"I'm glad you're having fun," he groaned, though he was still smiling. He moaned expectantly, taking a heaving breath.

"I always have fun when I'm with you," she smiled before taking him by the base and taking him down her throat.

"Oh, fuck," he breathed, spreading his legs to square his hips. He gathered up her hair in his hands and held it back so he could watch her.

Dakota smiled around his cock as she sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks. She loved the guttural sound he made as she began to bob her head.

He gripped her hair tighter as he kept his hips from moving. "Jesus, you suck my cock so well, baby..."

She hummed, gripping his hip with one hand as she continued to please him. But soon she pulled away to catch her breath.

His breath shuddered as she took a breath. He reached down to bring her up from her knees. "You want me inside you, baby?"

"Fuck yes," she breathed leaning up to kiss his mouth.

His hands moved to her hips and pushed her panties down before he guided her back towards the bed. "How do you want me?" He asked, slowly stroking himself.

"Deep," she replied softly. "So deep I don't know where one of us ends and begins."

"I can do that," he told her surely. He slapped her ass before he smoothed his hand over it. "Lay back and lift your legs, baby."

Dakota scooted up on the bed and did as he asked. "Like this?"

"Just like that," he told her as he climbed onto the bed after her. He hovered over her as he smiled heatedly, lining himself up with her. "How bad do you want me?"

"Bad enough that I'm tempted to pull you down myself," she answered.

He chuckled as he grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her folds. He groaned at the warmth he felt and slowly he pressed his hips in until he was seated fully inside of her.

Dakota moaned, arching her body towards him. Her eyes closed in pleasure, feeling Jeremy stretch her pleasantly.

"Fuck," he groaned as he stayed still for a few moments to let her adjust around him. After a moment, he began to move his hips slowly, pulling out of her nearly completely before plunging back in.

"Oh... oh... Jeremy fuck!"

Her exclamation encouraged him, and he picked up his pace a little, his chest flushed with heat. "You like that, baby?"

"Yes," she panted, gripping onto his arms. "God..."

He grunted as he began to fuck her faster, his intensity growing. "You're so warm and tight around my cock..."

Dakota whimpered, her nails digging into his arms. "So good... so deep."

"Yes," he moaned, throwing his head back in passion as his hips worked. Soon, the sound of skin slapping skin could be heard as he drilled into her.

"Oh jer... Jeremy!" She cried.

"Fuck, I won't last much longer," he told her between pants for air. "So fucking good..."

"Me... me either... touch me baby, please..."

"Where?" he asked, smoothing his hands down her thighs to grip her there.

Dakota only whimpered. "Jer..."

He dropped his head as he grunted, his eyes nearly slipping shut. "Fuck," he moaned, pistoning his hips as his fingers dug into her thighs.

Letting go of one arm, Dakota reached between them to quickly circle her clit in rapid movements. "Shit..."

"I'm coming... fuck, I'm coming," Jeremy said before his cock quivered and emptied inside of her, a loud moan escaping him.

The sound of Jeremy's voice caused Dakota to gasp and arch as she came just after him with a cry of her own.

Slowly, he moved his hips less and less vigorously before he settled them completely, relaxing his grip on her. "Holy shit... you okay, baby?"

Dakota giggled breathlessly as she slowly let go of Jeremy and halted her movements. "I'm... okay."

"You sure?" He asked with a smile, slowly sliding out of her to climb onto the bed beside her.

She turned and looked at him, breathing deeply as she slowly came down from her high. "I'm positive, sweetheart," she assured him.

"Okay," he sighed, collapsing himself against the bed the rest of the way. "I love you, baby. You're incredible."

Dakota slid over to curl against his side, not caring that they were both currently a mess of sweat. "I love you too," she replied. "You're such an amazing man. I can't wait to see what else our future holds."

Jeremy wrapped an arm around her. "Me either," he agreed. "For now... I think our future holds a good night's sleep."

She giggled softly and nodded. "But... who's going to turn off the light?"

"Fuck," he groaned before he started chuckling. "I'll do it because I'm a gentleman."

Dakota rolled onto her side as the bed dipped with Jeremy's movements. She giggled as she watched him walk across the room. "You look like you're doing a walk of shame."

"It is a shame. It's a shame I have to make my legs work," he chuckled in reply. He flipped off the light in the room before carefully returning to the bed.

As Dakota felt the bed dip again as Jeremy got back, she reached out for him. "C'mon handsome. Come cuddle with me."

"Don't have to ask me twice," he said through the darkness as he scooted over to her. He wrapped his arms around her once he was close to her and pulled her against his chest.

Dakota kissed his chest as they settled, putting one leg between his. "I love you," she whispered. "So much."

"I love you," Jeremy replied sweetly. "Even more."

Snuggled against him, Dakota let herself relax. She didn't know what their future held, but she only hoped that Jeremy would be a part of it.

Chapter Text

One month. One month back home at the ranch in Georgia and back to work. Dakota had made sure to keep herself as busy as possible, working with client horses and taking on a couple of new boarders along with her own horses and other clients.

Feeling her cell phone ping while on a ride, she halted the horse she was on and pulled it out. Smiling, she accepted the video call. "Hi baby. I miss you."

Jeremy sat in his dressing room on set in Europe. He had a little down time before his next set of scenes, so he had settled in to call Kota. He smiled brightly as she answered. "I miss you too," he replied in kind. "How's your day going?"

"Not bad. Keeping busy." She flipped her camera around to show that she was riding Rocks before flipping to her face again. "Riding your guy."

He chuckled softly. "Is he being stubborn or is he being a good boy for you?" he asked.

"A bit of both," she laughed. "The usual."

"That's my guy," Jeremy said with a shake of his head. "How're all the horses doing? Still got the hands helping you out?"

"I kept a couple. They come every other day," she answered. "But the horses are good. The client ended up asking for Diva back... I didn't make much headway."

"I'm sure you're being down on yourself about that," he said knowingly, relaxing back in his chair. "You did the best you could, babe."

"I tried," she said softly. "She just never connected with me."

"You can't win one hundred percent of the time," he sighed softly. "You did amazing with her. You tried harder than anyone else probably did."

"I just hope she doesn't end on a meat truck or something."

Jeremy grimaced at the thought. "Me either," he agreed.

"It makes me want to go to the next auction. But I can't save them all."

"We could buy a few of them... but yeah, I don't know that saving all of them is possible," he agreed gently.

"It's never going to be possible to save them all," she told him.

He frowned softly into the phone. "I'm sorry, babe, I didn't mean for this call to be a downer."

"No, it's okay. I've missed talking to you. I've been a bit all over the place lately, so talking to you is grounding."

Jeremy smiled a bit. "I'll be your grounding force," he said sweetly. "What's up? Why are you all over the place?"

Dakota shrugged. "My emotions are everywhere. I'll be happy, then super sad then angry... it's just been a thing for a few days. I'll be glad when you come home."

"I know... just a few weeks and I'll be there," he assured her. "Just gotta finish up everything in Europe."

"It seems so far away," she admitted as Rocks pawed the ground.

"I'm sorry, baby," he told her sweetly. "But I'll be there for a while when I come. We're in Georgia for a few months."

"You got it cleared to stay here, right?" She asked. God, I sound pathetic.

Jeremy nodded. "I did. You're not too far from set so I can just commute," he told her. "I'll have weird hours sometimes, but I'll be home with you every night."

"I love the sound of that."

"Good," he said with a nod. "I'm sorry I'm not there for you now when you're feeling off. I have to shoot one more scene today, but I can call you again when I'm done."

Dakota smiled. "I'd love that too," she told him.

He smoothed his hand over his face and tried to stifle a yawn. "Perfect. I'll pretend to shoot some more arrows and give you a call back when I'm finished for the day."

She giggled. "I love you, Hawkeye."

"I love you too, baby girl," he told her with a grin, blowing her a kiss. "Talk soon."

"Talk soon." She watched as he hung up the call before she sighed and put away her phone. "C'mon Rocks. Let's continue our ride."

Back at the house, Faye was doing her homework on the porch. It was a nice day outside. She looked up when she heard the movement of hooves on the gravel by the barn and she looked up, waving to her mom.

"Hi honey!" She called. "Are you still stuck?"

"Making a little progress," Faye called. "I have that video Jeremy sent me a few days ago."

Dakota smiled. "If you need anything give me a call. I'm going to take Rocks on the short trail then we'll be done for the day."

"Okay mom," Faye replied with a smile. "Are you feeling okay? You said this morning you weren't feeling great..."

"I'm a bit better. Just feeling a little under the weather I guess," she replied.

"Take it easy, okay?" Faye asked of her mother. "I can make dinner tonight so you can get a little rest."

"If you'd like," she agreed as Rocks scooted to the side, snorting. "Something simple. My appetite hasn't been too great."

"Okay, I can do simple," Faye assured. "Go for your ride. I'll be here."

Dakota gave her a smile and nodded. "We'll be back in a little while," she told her before turning and heading towards the trail.

~~~

Faye set about making a simple pasta dish for dinner and turned when she heard the door open. "Dinner's almost ready," she told her mom.

"Okay sweetheart," Dakota smiled. "Do I have time to take a quick shower?"

"It'll cool by then, so sure," she replied, pulling the casserole dish out of the oven.

Dakota nodded as she got out of her boots. "I won't take long."

Faye went about getting out plates for them before she glanced back at her mom. "Think you'll eat?"

"I should be fine," she replied. "I'm feeling pretty okay right now."

"Good," Faye replied with a soft smile. "Dinner will be waiting for you."

Dakota smiled. "I'll be right out," she replied before turning and going down the hall.

~~~

Hey Jer. I know you guys talked recently, but mom isn't feeling the greatest. Hasn't for a few days now. Idk if she told you.

Hey kiddo. Yes, she mentioned it. I'm going to call her again later once I'm finished shooting. Are you worried about her?

She's been kinda spacey. Other than that, and being queasy, she's been okay.

I'll talk to her about seeing a doctor. You let me know if things get more serious, okay?

Always. I hope to see you soon.

I'll be there in a few weeks. Looking forward to getting to hang out with you!

Me too!

Talk soon, and don't hesitate to reach out to me if you need to.

I won't!

Jeremy slid his phone into a pocket in his Hawkeye costume. He didn't like being this far away. He wanted to be there for Kota and Faye.

Meanwhile back in Georgia, Dakota managed to eat half a plate of food before feeling full, then watched a movie with Faye.

~~~

Jeremy finally finished shooting and made it back to his hotel room. He took a quick shower before he checked the time, ensuring it wasn't too late to call. He settled into the bed as he dialed Dakota.

Seeing her phone light up, Dakota smiled. "Jeremy's calling," she announced to Faye before she stood. "I'll go do night check while we talk."

"Okay mom," Faye said, yawning a little. "I'm going to get ready for bed. Tell Jer hi for me."

"I will. I'll be in soon." She stepped into her boots as she answered her phone. "Evening, honey."

"Is it evening? I don't even know what time it is anymore," Jeremy chuckled softly. "How're you feeling, baby?"

She laughed as the gravel crunched under her feet. "I'm alright. Ate some casserole for dinner, watched a movie with Faye."

"Good, good. I'm glad you're feeling better," He replied, adjusting how he sat on the bed. "How long has it been since you haven't felt good? Maybe a doctor visit might be worth it..."

"A week? Maybe two?" Dakota answered. "I'm not sure a doctor is needed..."

"I trust your judgment. I just don't like hearing that you haven't been feeling good for that long," he told her with a worried smile.

"I know, honey," she replied. "I don't either." Dakota slid open the barn door and began walking along the stalls.

"So... what's the plan then? How long do you need to feel sick before you see a doctor?" he asked patiently.

Des sighed softly as she peered into a stall. "I'm not sure. A few more days? It does seem a long time for a stomach bug. But I've been chopping it up to stress."

"Why so stressed?" he asked curiously. "You have help now, you should be feeling less stressed. I don't like that you're so stressed, babe, it's not good for you."

"You're sweet honey... It's just everyday things. Missing you. I know some of it is overthinking... it'll pass."

Jeremy sighed softly. "Okay... but if it doesn't in a few days, I'm sending a doctor to your house," he told her with a half smirk.

She laughed as she shined her flashlight out into the pasture. "You would, huh?"

"Test me," he challenged lightly, chuckling a bit tiredly. "All the horses getting tucked in?"

"Everyone's put up," she answered. "It's supposed to rain tonight."

"Ah okay," he replied with a nod. "What's your plan after making sure they're all closed up tight? I hope to get some rest?"

"Yes," she smiled. "Rest and maybe a tv show rerun..."

Jeremy smiled softly as he relaxed his neck. "Wish I was there to watch with you," he said sweetly.

Dakota frowned softly as she began to make her way back towards the other side of the barn. "I do too. I miss you so..." she halted her movements as she heard gravel crunch in the driveway. "Should I be expecting anyone?"

He sat up a little bit. "Not that I know about..."

Squinting in the headlights, Dakota stepped forward, shutting the barn behind her. "Ugh... my ex is back again," she grumbled.

"Shit," Jeremy grumbled, sitting up fully on the bed. "What do you think he wants?"

"Same thing he always wants. He's not getting it," she replied while walking across the yard and onto the deck just as Richard stepped out of his truck.

"Keep me on the phone. I don't want you alone," Jeremy said, his jaw setting a little. He hated that he wasn't physically there.

Dakota stood on the deck as Richard walked over. "Don't come closer... you're not allowed here and you know it."

"Are we really going to keep doing this, Dakota?" He said annoyed.

"Yes, we are," Jeremy said from his position on the phone.

"I see your boy toy isn't around this time," Richard replied.

"I'm around enough," Jeremy nearly growled. "Why are you there? Turn around and get back in the car."

"I want to see my daughter. I have a right to see her," Richard countered.

Dakota rolled her eyes and sat her phone on the patio table where Jeremy could see everything. She crossed her arms over her chest. "You lost that eight years ago and the restraining order proves it, Richard."

"I just want five minutes, Dakota. I'm not being unreasonable," Richard tried to argue.

"I really don't think you want to get arrested tonight," Jeremy warned.

"Arrested... seriously?" Richard questioned.

"Violating a restraining order leads to just that if we get the police involved," Jeremy told him.

"Richard, you signed the papers all those years ago. It's too late to be begging to be a part of her life. Or mine."

"So goodbye," Jeremy told him sternly.

"I'm not leaving, Dakota," Richard said insistently.

Dakota sighed softly. "Please don't make a scene. Don't make me call the cops."

"You'd really do that to me?" Richard asked with a scoff.

"I have the number ready to dial," Jeremy said truthfully.

"Yes, Richard I would. Because I don't want you in my life. I don't want you in Faye's life. You signed that away when you signed those papers, and you cannot take it back. You can't take what you did, back."

"Kota..." Richard murmured.

"Goodbye, Dick," Jeremy said.

Richard scoffed before he began pacing back and forth. He was becoming more and more distressed the longer that Dakota denied him. "You know... you used to love me. You did," he nodded. "Now you have this low life actor with you, and I'm lower than the dirt you walk on."

Jeremy didn't care that the man insulted him. He didn't feel the need to get into a tit for tat exchange. The guy was desperate and pathetic. "You put yourself there, pal. So do the right thing and think about Dakota and Faye for a second."

"Think about them?" He questioned. "They're all I think about!"

"But you're not thinking about their feelings," Jeremy argued. "Dakota is telling you what she feels. And you're ignoring her wishes."

Richard rolled his eyes and continued to pace. "I want my family back..."

"Kota," Jeremy said, waiting until she came in front of the phone to speak again. "I don't like the looks of this. I think we should call the police. I know it makes a scene, but..."

Dakota nodded. "Please," she told him softly. "I wish you were here." Tears were in her eyes and she was beginning to get scared.

"I'll call, you just try to keep him calm until they get there ok?" Jeremy said as he picked up a second phone he carried and dialed the number for the police in Dakota's county.

Richard continued to pace back and forth, his face stewing up tighter and tighter in anger. "Why? Why huh? Why him and not me?"

Jeremy muted his phone while he was on the phone with the police. They said they'd send someone urgently, and he hoped that they would. He felt helpless as he sat there listening to Richard talk.

Meanwhile, Dakota backed up towards the side of the house. She kept a knife tucked in the siding for self defense.

"Listen, Richard, this isn't a you versus me thing," Jeremy said, trying to focus the other man on him rather than Dakota. "Sometimes relationships don't work out, and it sucks. But you've got to move forward."

"Forward... ha!" Richard mocked. "Forward is an empty apartment. Forward is nights alone and tv dinners..."

"For a little while, yeah," Jeremy conceded. "I've been divorced, man. I've had to move on. I was low for a while."

"I was forced to be divorced!" Richard yelled. "She did this!"

"And you did nothing? Really?" Jeremy asked, grateful to see blue and red flashing lights in the distance.

Richard turned towards the deck with fire in his eyes just as Dakota got the knife in her hand, hiding it behind her leg. "That bitch did it all!"

"Richard! Turn around and take stock of your situation," Jeremy called out, trying to pull his focus back to him. Police cars were coming down the gravel driveway now, lights flashing.

"What fucking situation?" Richard asked. "You got everything you want. I want what I want."

"The police are here, don't make this worse," Jeremy warned.

The police cars pulled up in front of the house, illuminating Richard. "Sir! Turn and face us," an officer demanded as he stepped out of the car.

"Oh, how rich," Richard laughed. "How fucking rich!" He turned to face the officers. "Fuck off!"

One of the officers pulled out his taser and pointed it at Richard. "Back away from the home and come towards us. Don't make this any worse than it needs to be."

Richard rolled his eyes but took a couple of steps. "That far enough?"

"No, come to the front of my car," the officer directed, taking a few steps towards the man.

The other officer glanced up at the woman on the porch. "Are you alright, ma'am?"

"Uh... I guess..." Dakota replied. She knew she needed to tell the officer she was armed but she didn't want to notify Richard of that fact.

"Sir, you're violating a restraining order right now. We have to take you in," the first officer told Richard, closing the distance and taking the man's arms behind his back.

"Hey!" Richard yelled, trying to fight the cop, but found himself unable to get free.

As he was put into the car, Dakota sighed and sat the knife on the patio table. "Jesus..."

"Babe? You alright?" Jeremy asked from the phone.

"Y-yeah." She turned and lifted the phone so he could see her again. "I think so... wishing you were here."

"I know, I wish I was too," he replied, frowning softly. "I'm sorry I can't be there tonight with you."

"I might squeeze you to death the next time I see you... I don't know how I'll even be able to sleep tonight."

"Me either," he agreed.

"Ma'am," an officer said as he approached the porch. "He'll be in jail for at least tonight. Has he done anything like this before?"

Dakota turned towards the officer and nodded. "Yes. My boyfriend was here last time. He got him to leave."

"We'll ensure the proper restraining order is in place," the officer told her. "But you're safe tonight."

Jeremy shook his head. For tonight. That wasn't good enough. Maybe he wouldn't make bail for a few days. "I'll stay on the phone with you as long as you want, baby."

Dakota watched as one of the officers left, still able to hear Richard yelling in the back of the cop car. "Can you tow his truck please?" She called.

"We'll call a tow truck now," an officer replied before getting back in his car.

Jeremy smoothed his hand over his face, an uncomfortable feeling in his chest. "Thank god Faye didn't come out."

"She tends to fall asleep listening to music. That's the only thing I can think of as to why she never heard it all."

The officers pulled out of the driveway, leaving Dakota alone on the porch. Jeremy shook his head softly. "Go inside, baby. Lock the door and go upstairs."

Dakota nodded and did as he asked. She knew the horses were locked up for the night. As she reached her bedroom, she sat her phone in the nightstand and put her head in her hands.

"Just breathe," he told her softly. "I'll see what I can do about getting a few days off."

"I wish you were here," she whispered, her voice strained.

"I'm so sorry," he told her sincerely, wishing he could reach through the phone.

She lifted her head, knowing her eyes were watery. "Your voice helps. You helped a lot tonight."

"I wish I could have helped more," he told her honestly. But he could only do so much. "I'm so glad I was at least already on the phone."

"Me too. If you weren't, I don't know how I would have been able to call without him coming after me."

"Thank god we don't have to find out," he said with an exhale. "What do you need, baby?"

"I... I don't know," she murmured. "My brain is rattled..."

"Just take your time. There's no rush to know what you need or feel ok," he told her gently.

Dakota nodded and ran her hands through her hair. "I know sleeping is out for now..."

"Maybe you can at least relax? Try taking a bath?" Jeremy offered.

"A bath," she nodded. "A bath sounds good."

He smiled softly. "Good girl. Great place to start."

A ghost of a smile rested on Dakota's face as she stood then picked up the phone. Then she sat it on the counter when she entered the bathroom before she turned on the water to the tub.

Jeremy laid back again, his body tight in spite of him telling himself to relax. He wouldn't relax again until he saw her in person, not really anyway. He also couldn't stop thinking about... moving her away from that farm. But he couldn't mention that, not now.

As the water filled up, Dakota stood and stripped off her clothes. She looked up towards the phone, seeing Jeremy watch her every move.

"You're so beautiful," he told her sweetly, his eyes fixed on her.

Dakota flushed, her cheeks turning pink. "Thank you."

Jeremy laughed softly. "Maybe one of these days you won't blush when I tell you that," he replied.

"Why would I do that?" She asked, turning to pour some bath oil into the water.

"Because maybe one day you'll believe the words," he answered simply.

Dakota met his eyes, seeing the loving look on his face. Her heart skipped in place, seeing someone so earnest looking at her like that.

He simply held her eyes, his smile both growing and softening at the same time. "I love you, Kota... you know that, right?"

She sniffled and nodded. "I do. I love you, too."

"I know," he replied with a gentle nod. "It won't always be this hard, baby girl. I promise."

"I know... it would just be easier if you were here," she admitted quietly.

"Though I might have been the one in jail if I'd been there," he said with a soft scoff. No way he would have let Richard step a foot towards Dakota.

"I think they'd make it self-defense," Dakota replied softly.

"And I'd be a Hollywood bad boy again," he sighed. "I wouldn't hold back either. I know myself. Someone threatens someone I love..."

Dakota chuckled softly. "Okay, okay, there handsome."

"Sorry," he said, holding his hands up in surrender. "I get worked up is all. I don't need you to see that side of me."

"I like knowing that you're so protective," she replied.

"I have an army of lawyers if we need them, too," he told her with a nod. "We can take this through court again to get it fully resolved."

Dakota blushed softly and ducked her head as she turned off the water and swished it around with her fingers. "I don't know if I'd want to do that all over again."

"I hear you," Jeremy assured, feeling helpless so far away. "I understand that."

As she sank into the warm water, Dakota looked back at her phone. "I'm sorry I'm such a wreck," she told him, feeling tears sting her eyes.

"You don't ever have to apologize for being yourself," he told her gently. "I'd be a wreck too if I'd just been through what happened."

She smiled at him softly. "I'm glad I have you."

"For as long as you'll have me," he told her surely.

"I don't plan on letting go anytime soon," she assured.

"Good," he replied with a soft smile. "How's the water feel?"

"Mm... warm. Relaxing," she answered.

"Perfect," he said as he watched her. "I'll be in that tub with you soon... just a few more weeks."

"Hopefully sooner," she grinned back.

"Hopefully sooner," he agreed. "I'll talk to the team tomorrow. They can't need me around here much longer. We've got the big team scene to shoot over the next few days but after then, I shouldn't be needed until Georgia."

Dakota nodded, swirling her fingers around in the water. "I'm excited for you to be here."

"Me too," he said with a smile. "This hotel room is getting old. I want to be in bed with you again."

She laughed and shook her head. "Oh, is that all?"

"Eh, there might be one or two other things I've missed," he replied with a chuckle of his own.

Dakota grinned as she sank down into the water, sinking beneath the surface for a moment before popping up again. "I would hope so, sir."

"I miss everything about being with you," he assured her. "Except maybe your cold feet in the morning," he teased with a wink.

She giggled as she swept her hair back and out of her eyes. "Yours are cold too sometimes. Although you love the cold weather."

"I do," he agreed. "We get great snow out in Lake Tahoe. You and Faye will have to come out to go snow mobiling or skiing."

"I'd love that. I'm sure she would too." Dakota shivered as the water cooled.

"Time to get out?" he asked.

"Getting there," she replied. "Water is cool."

"I wish I was there to warm you up," he told her as he leaned against the pillow on his bed.

"I wish you were too baby... soon you will be."

Jeremy nodded. "Soon I will be," he agreed. He yawned, though he tried to hide it. "We'll take a bath together when I'm there."

Dakota climbed out and grabbed a towel. "I'll hold you to that."

"You won't have to twist my arm," he chuckled tiredly. "I don't know how I won't pummel you when I see you."

She laughed as she wrapped up in the towel and grabbed her phone. Then returned to the bedroom after draining the water. "You look tired, sweetheart."

"It was a long shooting day," he replied with a sigh. "Clint got shot today so it was a rough one for him."

"Awe... my poor Hawkeye," she mused. Dakota sat her phone down once more and grabbed a pair of undergarments.

"Don't worry, he turns out okay... for now," he replied with a soft chuckle. "I've got more to do in this movie. Thankfully."

Dakota turned and reached for one of the shirts Jeremy had left behind and pulled it on, letting the towel fall. "I'm glad you're enjoying this one more."

His eyes never left her body as she worked on getting dressed. "I got kind of shafted in the last movie, spent most of it brainwashed. This time I get some actual character development."

"That's a good thing," she smiled. "I know you didn't do a lot in the first one, but I still liked it."

"Thank you, I know a lot of people liked it. I can see why," he replied with a shrug. "I'm just trying my best to make Hawkeye not just a throw away character."

"I know you are," she replied as she picked up the phone and laid in bed. "Don't forget we first see him in Thor, not Avengers. So, there's a little more there."

He nodded. "Yeah, my three-minute cameo," he replied. "Well hopefully now he'll get the story he deserves."

"I hope he will," she replied, her own eyes beginning to feel heavy.

"Getting sleepy?" he asked, feeling the same himself.

Dakota nodded, snuggling into her pillow. "A little."

Jeremy reached out and moved his phone to the bedside table before doing the same with his pillow. "Me too," he agreed. "Want to fall asleep on the phone together?"

She couldn't help but grin at him. "It's almost like you're here."

"As close as I can get right now," he replied with a tired smile.

Dakota stared at him through the small screen, feeling tears in her eyes. "I love you..."

"I love you," he replied easily, licking his lips lightly. "Don't cry, baby girl..."

"I'm sorry," she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut as tears silently escaped.

"It's okay," he assured, reaching out to touch the screen as if he could wipe her tears away. "Tonight was a lot."

She nodded and took a breath. "God, I wish you were here," she murmured.

"I'm so sorry," he told her softly. "I wish I was there too."

Sniffling, Dakota opened her eyes, blinking to clear her vision. "Can you sing to me?"

"What song, love?"

"Anything... I just want to hear your voice."

He nodded and thought for a moment before he began to sing Blackbird to her softly, his own eyes tearing up in spite of himself.

Dakota smiled, letting his voice wash over her, letting her body relax. Soon her breathing began to even as she finally calmed down.

He continued the song as long as it went on, even going on to hum it after he'd finished. "Good night, baby girl," he whispered.

Jeremy stared at her for a few moments, watching as she peacefully slept. "I love you, Dakota," he murmured before shutting off the call and falling asleep, himself.

Chapter Text

Faye was out at the barn with her mother, getting the horses ready for the day. She heard gravel grinding and turned back to see what it was only to find a truck coming down the long driveway.

"Hey mom," she called, "Were we expecting anyone?"

"No," Dakota mused. She turned, holding Rocks by his lead rope.

"Then who's that?" Faye asked. Though as the truck neared, her eyes grew wider. "That's Jeremy's truck!"

"What?" Dakota let Rocks loose in the arena and shut the gate.

"Mom, look!" Faye exclaimed excitedly as the truck pulled up in front of the house.

From inside the truck, Jeremy chuckled to himself as he saw Faye waving. He parked and unbuckled before he climbed out of the truck, sliding his hands into his pockets. "I was in the neighborhood..." he called out.

"Jer!" Dakota dropped the lead rope and rushed from the barn and into his waiting arms. "Oh my god."

He laughed as he took her into his arms, lifting her up for a long moment before putting her back down on her feet. "Hey gorgeous," he greeted with a grin. "Think you could take me a few weeks early?"

"Fuck, yes," she laughed before hugging him around his neck, tears running down her cheeks.

He kept his arms wrapped around her as he turned his head to kiss her cheek a few times. "Good," he smiled.

Dakota giggled before she sobbed once, gripping him tightly. Meanwhile Faye smiled as she kept her distance, giving them a bit of privacy.

He kissed her face and neck over and over, allowing her to feel what she needed to. When it felt right, he released her gently and took her face in his hands, wiping her cheeks with his thumbs. "Hey beautiful."

"Hi, handsome," she replied, still sniffling slightly.

He held her eyes for a long moment before he leaned down and caught her lips, finally. He kissed her surely, still holding either side of her face.

Dakota gripped his wrists as she eagerly kissed him back, feeling her body light up at his touch. When he pulled away, she felt breathless, making her smile wide.

Jeremy gently released her face and took her hands in his. "I thought you might like a good surprise in your driveway."

"This is the best surprise ever," Dakota replied. She turned, hearing Fay as she decided to come up and give Jeremy a hug.

"Hey kiddo," he greeted, giving Faye a strong hug of her own before he stepped back and went to his truck. He went into the back and pulled out a large duffle. "Can a lowlife actor crash on your couch?"

"Couch?" Faye questioned. "I don't think mom will let you out of her bed."

Jeremy chuckled. "I won't complain about a bed either," he said with a smirk as he wrapped his arm around Dakota's waist. "You're sure you're good to have me here for a while?" He asked Faye, wanting to be sure.

Faye nodded, tears in her own eyes. "You make us both happy. We love having you here."

"Good," he smiled genuinely. "Should I take my stuff inside and then come back out to help you guys?"

"If you want to," Faye smiled. "Maybe you can get mom to eat something."

"Have you not eaten yet today?" he asked Dakota. "Are you still not feeling right?"

"It comes and goes," Dakota admitted as Faye turned to head back to the barn. Horses were waiting. "I'm normally pretty nauseated in the morning."

"You still haven't seen the doctor?" He questioned gently. "Baby, that's not normal."

Dakota sighed softly and glanced back towards the barn, making sure Faye was out of earshot before turning back to Jeremy. "Jer... I'm late."

He furrowed his brows for a moment. "Late?" He questioned. He was confused, but after another moment it seemed to click and widened his eyes. "Oh, late...okay. Have you... tested?"

She shook her head. "No. I haven't. I've just been thinking it was a stomach bug until I checked my phone app this morning."

"Okay... do we need to run to the store?" he asked practically.

"I don't know... maybe... how are you so calm?"

He chuckled a little. "Because right now, it's just a possibility, right? We don't know if it's real yet so there's no reason to react yet," he explained.

Dakota bit her bottom lip. "I can see if I have any... but they might be expired. I shouldn't have slammed you with this, you just got here..."

"Baby, it's fine," he assured, reaching out and resting his hands on her hips. "I can run out once I get settled. Tell Faye I'm just grabbing things for dinner."

Sniffling again, Dakota nodded, feeling relieved he was finally in her arms again. "I'm glad you're here."

"Me too," he said, leaning down to press a kiss against the top of her head. "I'm gonna head inside then run to the store. Do we actually need anything for dinner?"

"If you want to grab something you can," she nodded. "Anything you want."

"Alright," he agreed, leaning down to kiss her once again. "I'll see you guys when I get back."

"Do you want me to bring your things inside?"

"No, I'll take care of it," he told her as he leaned down to pick up his bag. "I'll get unpacked a little bit before I run out. I don't want Faye getting too suspicious."

She leaned up to steal a kiss from his lips. "Okay."

"See you soon," he replied, carrying his bag into the house. He got himself settled inside, unpacking most of the way before he made his way back out to the truck and headed to the store.

Meanwhile, Dakota walked back to the barn and got Rocks back out of the arena so she could lead him to get a bath. "Let's get your mud-covered butt clean."

Jeremy decided to pick up not only pregnancy tests but also steaks for dinner for the three of them. He'd cook. He wanted Dakota to relax, especially if she truly was... pregnant. They'd find out later tonight.

He headed back home and went inside to prep dinner, setting the tests in Dakota's bathroom before he returned to the kitchen.

It wasn't long before Dakota stepped into the house, smelling bread in the oven. "Smells good in here."

Jeremy stepped away from the counter and checked the oven. "I made bread. We'll see if it turns out," he told her. "All the horses set?"

"Everyone's good to go," she answered. "Faye decided to take a trail ride on her horse, but she has her tracking on her cellphone."

"Okay, sounds good," he replied as he leaned against the counter. "The tests are in your bathroom... do you want to wait to take one until tonight, or...?"

Dakota licked her lips. "I can take one now if you want me to?"

He took a deep breath. "I'd like to know, if you are... that's a pretty big deal."

She rubbed the back of her neck and nodded, feeling sheepish. "Yeah. I know it would be."

"Hey," he said, pushing up from the counter to walk over to her. "If it is... I'm still right here. I'm... I'm in this."

Dakota looked up at him, nervousness on her face. "You... you are?"

He reached out to take her hands as he nodded. "Kota, I love you. I'd love our baby... I've wanted more kids. I don't... I don't see this as a bad thing."

"I love you too," she replied, letting him comfort her in her frazzled state.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. "I love you and I'm with you."

She snuggled against his chest and took a deep breath, clinging to his shirt. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"You don't have to find out," he told her sweetly, rubbing his hand over her back.

Dakota smiled as she pulled back. "Let's go... find this out."

"Come on," he agreed, taking her hand before following her back to the bedroom.

As they walked in the bedroom, hand in hand, Dakota felt a flurry of butterflies in her chest. "I guess I'll... be right out," she told him, then went into the bathroom.

"I'll be here," he replied, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. He felt anxiety in the pit of his stomach, but it wasn't all bad. A baby... wouldn't be the end of the world. A baby could be... good.

Soon, Dakota emerged, her hands freshly washed. "Okay... now we wait."

Jeremy nodded and opened his arms for her to come to him. "In a couple minutes, we'll know."

She sat in his lap and let him comfort her, his body surrounding her along with his scent. "What will we do?" She whispered.

Smoothing his hand over her back, he smiled softly. "We'll have a baby..."

Dakota looked up at him, feeling his love surrounding her. "You wouldn't be upset?"

He actually laughed softly. "Well, it's partially my fault, so I can't be too upset," he answered. "And... I've wanted more kids since having Ava. This would be unexpected but... good, in my eyes."

"Awe... Jeremy..."

"How would you feel?" He asked gently, stroking her arm.

"Scared," she admitted. "But... I would be happy too... because it's something I made with you."

"Do you want more children?" he asked, smoothing his hand down her leg now. "It's okay, if that answer is no."

"I wasn't planning on any. Though I had planned on staying single the rest of my life too. Then I met you."

"Sometimes, plans change," he replied sweetly. "We'll figure it out."

Dakota nodded. "Yeah, they do. I'm sure we'll figure it out... with you by my side, I feel we could do anything."

Jeremy leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her temple. "We can. Anything we want to."

She smiled and leaned into his touch just as the timer went off on her phone, making her jump. Dakota looked towards the bathroom and sighed. "I don't know if I can do it."

"Want to go in together?" he asked, slipping his hand into hers.

"S-sure," she answered, sliding off his lap.

Jeremy stood, his hand still holding hers. He took the few steps towards the bathroom and stepped inside. "What are we looking for? Two lines?"

"I think that's the one you grabbed. You got the traditional and the digital," she replied.

"Alright, let's see...". He stepped up to the sink top and looked down at the test. Slowly, a smile started on his lips. "Well... looks like we have some things to talk about..."

Dakota's eyes widened. "What? You're... I'm...?"

He smiled softly and picked up the test to show her. "Pregnant," he said softly.

Air rushed from Dakota's lungs as tears filled her eyes. "Oh... oh wow," she smiled.

Jeremy's smile grew as he saw Dakota's and he put the test down to take her into his arms. "We're pregnant."

Dakota laughed as she hugged him tight around his neck. "Oh, jer... look what we've done."

He chuckled breathlessly as he held her tightly. "We've gone and done it now, haven't we?"

She leaned back and shook her head, a smile ever present on her face. "No going back, now."

"I wasn't planning on going back anyway," he told her surely. "I'm here, baby. I'm all in."

Dakota sniffled as she wiped tears from her face. "I'm happy. Very happy."

"Yeah?" he asked, his own smile growing. "Me too... I'm very happy."

Dakota reached up and wiped the tears from Jeremy's eyes. "Honey, you're crying..."

Jeremy chuckled at himself and shrugged. "I'm a happy crier, what can I say?"

"Baby..." she cooed.

"This is... incredible," he told her, bringing her into him. He sniffled a little and chuckled again. "I'm such a softy. Don't tell anyone."

She giggled softly and kissed his chin, then nuzzled into his neck. "You're my softy."

"I am," he agreed, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Well.... I guess we've gotta figure out how to tell Faye and Ava."

"Should we tell them right away?" She asked. "Or should we wait? See if it's healthy?"

He took a breath as he thought. "Probably at least should see a doctor first," he agreed. "I wouldn't want them to get excited and then let them down."

"Me either," she nodded. "There's always that chance..."

"I know," he replied, nodding gently. "But we'll face what comes when it comes."

Dakota nodded and wiped at her own face. "What will we do? You're going to be filming and it's going to be busy for you... my job is with horses... riding will be okay for a little while but as things go..."

"Shh, baby, you're spiraling a little," he said gently. "I'll talk to the producers, but it's only for a few months that I'll be filming. I'll see if I can get my shooting schedule as far in advance as possible for planning appointments and things."

Feeling her anxiety rise, Dakota nodded, still gripping onto him. "There's just... so much..."

"There is, I know. But we've figured everything else out until now, right?" he reminded her.

Dakota nodded as she took a steadying breath. "Yeah. We have."

"So, we'll just keep doing that," he told her, smoothing his hands over her back as he held her. "For now... we need to figure out how to be cool around Faye."

"That's one girl we might not be able to keep things from," Dakota giggled. "I think she's been suspicious."

"You think?" Jeremy wondered. "Well, I guess it's not too hard once you put all the pieces together... we probably should have thought of it sooner."

Dakota blushed and bit at her lip. "Yeah... I feel dumb for not thinking about it, honestly."

He chuckled a little and shrugged. "We both should have. But we know now, so that's what matters. If Faye questions it, we can tell her."

"Okay." She leaned up and kissed his chin. "I love you..."

"I love you too," he told her sweetly. "Okay... I should go finish up dinner before the bread burns."

"Do you want any help?"

"Absolutely," he replied. "I just didn't know if you wanted a little time alone or not."

Dakota shook her head. "Being alone will make my mind race too much."

Jeremy nodded. "Then come with," he told her simply before he began to head back towards the kitchen. "You want to start the grill for me?"

"Sure," she nodded. "I can do that."

"Thank you," he said as he headed for the oven to pull the bread out.

Dakota walked outside; the screen door smacking shut behind her. She turned to the grill and opened it, then lit the burner.

Once Jeremy had the bread out of the oven, he set it on the stovetop to cool before grabbing the plate with the steaks on it and heading outside. He set the steaks down again beside the grill and nudged Dakota with his hip. "Still doing ok?"

"Yeah," she smiled. "Just... processing."

He wrapped his arms around her as the grill heated up. "I am too. It might take a little while for it to fully settle in."

Dakota snuggled back against him, feeling him rest one hand on her stomach. "Feels like you have a little..."

He sighed softly. "Well, I think that's because it's something I've wanted anyway, so it's less of a shock to me and more... exciting."

"You've wanted another baby?" She asked.

He nodded with a slight shy chuckle. "I know not many men necessarily feel that way but since Ava was born, I've thought about doing it again."

"But... you were single when we met..." she mused thoughtfully.

"I was," he agreed. "But I still thought about it."

Dakota smiled thoughtfully as she rested against his chest, soaking in the comfort of his embrace. "I wanted another too... before... everything happened with..."

Jeremy nodded patiently, smoothing one hand over her arm and the other over her stomach. "I know how that feels," he replied softly.

She turned and kissed under his jaw. "I am so happy to be with you... that I'm with you."

"I feel the same way," he told her with a smile. "This... doesn't have to be a bad thing, baby."

"It... doesn't feel bad. Maybe stressful. But not bad," she replied.

"Stressful makes sense. But we'll figure it out, one step at a time," he reminded her.

Dakota grinned. "Yes, we will."

He kissed her head before he slowly let her go to put the meat on the grill. "Do you want any help finding a doctor? I can have my agent help find someone, make sure they're also discrete so our sonogram doesn't end up in the Enquirer."

"I would be grateful for that," she nodded.

"I'll get him on it in the morning," Jeremy assured.

Dakota grinned. "Thank you." She turned towards the barn, just able to see Faye returning in the far distance. "Looks like Faye rode back in the back way."

"She probably wanted to give us some time... good kid," he mused.

"She really is," Dakota said fondly. "I can't believe how grown up she is."

"She'll be a great big sister," Jeremy said with a smile, taking Dakota's hand.

Dakota rested her free hand on her stomach as she turned back to Jeremy. "She loves little ones. I know she'll love this little bean too."

"Perfect," he said. "I'll leave telling her up to you. Whenever you think it's the right time."

"If she asks, I'll tell her sooner... but I do want to see a doctor first."

"Sounds like a plan," he agreed. He let go of her hand to attend to the steaks on the grill. "Maybe the doctor can give you something to help with the nausea too."

Dakota huffed and nodded as she walked over to a nearby lawn chair. "God, I hope so. Ginger is only so appetizing after a while. Even if it does work."

"We'll definitely ask about that then," Jeremy said, making the mental note. "You're feeling okay about this time of day, though, right?"

"I am," she nodded. "I'm normally starving too."

"Good. I'm making a big meal," he said with a smile. "Gotta make sure you get all of your nutrients."

Dakota giggled. "Look at you... already in dad mode."

Jeremy laughed softly at himself. "I can't help it. Papa mode just takes over sometimes."

"I love it though," she smiled.

"Good, because it's probably not going away anytime soon," he chuckled.

Dakota stood and walked over to him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his back. "I like this protective side of you... kinda hot to be honest."

Jeremy smiled as he closed the grill. "Kinda hot, huh?" he questioned. "I hope to take advantage of that fact later tonight."

"Mm... you have me interested..."

"Perfect. Exactly where I want you," he told her with a grin, glancing at her over his shoulder.

"You know... I should get you a cowboy hat... I bet you'd look amazing in one," she smiled.

"Oh, I do," he replied with a smirk.

"Confident, are we?"

Jeremy chuckled. "I have a cowboy hat at home, a few, actually. So yeah, I'm pretty confident."

"You do?" She asked. "I don't recall seeing you in one."

"I'm sure I have photos on my phone with one on. I'll find one for you," he told her.

Dakota nuzzled against his back, enjoying the closeness it provided. "Sorry if I'm being clingy..."

"You're not being clingy, baby," he assured her, reaching down to smooth a hand over her arm. "I just got back, and we just got some big news."

"I've just missed you like crazy... I feel like a teenager again with how badly I've missed you."

"It's being in love, my dear," he told her with a gentle, boyish chuckle.

Dakota sighed and kissed his back. "Yeah... very proudly in love with you..."

"Just as I'm proudly in love with you, baby," he told her surely. "I'd scream it from the mountaintops."

She giggled. "What will your fans think?"

He shrugged. "The real fans will be happy for me," he replied. "They want me to be happy."

"Yes, they do," she agreed. "But... what about your ex?"

Jeremy shook his head with a sigh. "She doesn't want me to be happy, but she's not going to get in the way. I wouldn't let her," he assured.

"I just want us to be safe... I know things aren't settled and you're still technically married..." she said softly.

"I'll get everything pushed through as quickly as I can," he told her. "Sonny's just dragging things out to make me miserable. I won't let her."

Dakota ran her hand just beneath his shirt as they stood there. "I don't want her to do that to you either."

"She can only make me as miserable as I let her," Jeremy told her as he flipped the steaks. "I just worry about Ava getting dragged into it."

"All of us could if she really wants to be that hateful," Dakota mused.

His jaw set a little at the thought and he nodded faintly. "I won't let anything bad happen."

Dakota kissed his back just as he heard gravel crunch, making her turn. "Hey Faye girl."

Faye smiled softly as she approached her mother and Jeremy. "Hey you guys, smells good out here," she remarked.

"Steaks are almost ready," Jeremy told her with a smile.

"Steak? Awesome!" Faye said cheerfully.

"If you wanna get cleaned up from your ride, you've got a few minutes before everything's done," he told her.

Faye grinned. "Sure. I'll scrub up and change," she told him before going to the house.

Jeremy closed the grill one last time to let the steaks finish. "Salad is in the fridge, bread is on the counter..." he mused.

Dakota smiled. They already felt like a little family. "I love this," she said softly.

He glanced back, smiling down at her. "What?"

"This... being a family..."

He smiled and wrapped an arm around her, leaning down to kiss her head. "It's pretty nice, huh?"

"It is," she nodded, snuggling against his side.

He went about finishing the steaks, still keeping her close as he did. He put them each on the plate one by one before turning the grill off. "Let's go back inside," he told Dakota.

She leaned up and surprised him with a slow kiss. "I'm sure you have stories to tell us."

"Stories? Like what?" he asked with a smile, grinning down at her.

"Anything interesting that happened while filming or something?" She suggested.

"I'm sure I can come up with something to keep the conversation flowing," he said, smiling softly down at her.

Dakota giggled and leaned up slightly for a kiss. "Let's get inside and eat," she told him.

~~~~

The three sat down to dinner together and made polite conversation, easy conversation. It focused mostly on Jeremy's recent time spent shooting, which was a fine enough topic for him.

After dinner, Jeremy went to the kitchen to help finish cleaning up. "Where are we, girls?" he asked.

"Dishwasher is loaded," Faye answered. "Just got a bit more to wash because they won't fit."

"You wash, I'll dry?" he offered, picking up a dish towel beside Faye.

Faye smiled. "Sure."

Jeremy stood beside Faye and dried the dishes as she handed them to him. They finished the task in not too long as Jeremy tossed the dish rag aside. "Got anything you need help with tonight?" He asked curiously.

"Nah, I have some English homework, but it's just some reading," she answered.

"Sounds good. We'll be quiet so we don't distract you," he replied, raising his finger to his lips in a shushing gesture.

Faye chuckled softly. "Uh huh," she teased.

Jeremy couldn't help but chuckle himself before he tossed the dish towel at her. "You have homework to do, get outta here."

Laughing, Faye stuck her tongue out at him before ducking into the hall.

"Getting yourself caught, huh?" Dakota asked as she came in from outside.

Jeremy chuckled. "Nah, just joking with Faye."

Dakota shook her head as she stepped up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Do you wanna build a fire? Sit outside?"

"Sure," he agreed, leaned in to kiss her softly. "I'd love to."

She leaned up and kissed him softly. "We could share the hammock?"

"Sounds perfect," he replied, walking with her towards the backyard. He walked outside with her before he went about putting a fire together for them.

Dakota sat in the hammock and watched as Jeremy stacked wood in the fire pit. "You look awfully handsome, doing that."

Jeremy glanced back at her with a raised brow. "Oh yeah? Good to know," he replied as he stacked the firewood. Once he was finished, he crouched down to start the fire.

She giggled as she watched the fire spark to life. Everything felt so domestic since he'd returned home. It was hard to believe it had only been a few hours since he pulled in the driveway.

Once he had the fire started, Jeremy stood up and headed over to the hammock. "Got any room in there for me?"

Dakota adjusted herself and helped Jeremy climb into the hammock with her. "Comfy?"

He nodded once he settled back and wrapped his arm around her. "Yes, I am," he replied with an easy sigh.

She turned and snuggled against him, resting one leg over his thighs. "I am so happy that you're home."

Jeremy smiled as he smoothed her hand over her back and side. "It feels good to be here with you, baby. Nowhere else I want to be."

Dakota tilted her head back and kissed his jaw as she gently gripped the front of his shirt. "Good."

"You and Faye will have to come out to Tahoe, though, for Christmas. It's unreal," he told her as he gently rocked them.

"We'd love that," she replied. "She would love to see the snow and the mountains."

"We're full of snow and mountains out there," he said. "It's beautiful. I'd love to show you."

"I'd love to see it," she murmured.

Jeremy turned his head and kissed her forehead. "We will need to figure out... living arrangements, if we are having a little one."

Dakota nodded. "I know... I just don't know about uprooting all of this yet. Plus, hauling horses isn't cheap... building a barn, having space... clientele..."

"I know there's a lot to think about, but I think we could make it work," he said. "I would be there to help you, baby. You wouldn't be doing it all alone."

She took a deep breath and hid in the crook of his neck. "I know... it's just so scary to think about... even if I can picture it."

Jeremy smiled and kissed the side of her face. "Think about it piece by piece. We have time to figure it out."

"We do," she agreed before kissing his neck as the fire crackled in front of them.

"Eight months feels like long enough," he told her with a soft chuckle. "To figure out our lives."

Dakota chuckled softly. "Yeah... with a little crunch to it."

"I think we can do it," he mused confidently.

"I think we can too," she replied softly. She ran her lips over the shell of his ear before kissing just underneath it.

Goosebumps rose on Jeremy's skin in response and nearly shivered. "Careful there, beautiful. You might get a guy riled up..."

"Mm... I think that's my point," she murmured.

He chuckled huskily in his throat. "Then keep going, gorgeous."

Dakota ran her fingers along the line of skin that had appeared when his shirt rode up from his movements. "I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too, baby girl," he replied, continuing to slowly swing them. "So much."

She smiled as she gently turned his face towards her so she could kiss him directly. "It's going to be so hard to let you go again."

"Temporarily, baby. Only temporarily," he assured her, reaching out to brush his fingers through her hair. "I'm not going anywhere for long."

Dakota nodded as she leaned into his touch. "Good... I can't do this alone. Not again."

"Never alone... not with me," he told her with a sure shake of his head. "Avengers will be done filming in a few months and I can take a break after that for a little bit."

She nodded softly before kissing him, feeling her heart rate lower slightly from her anxious thoughts. "A break... a break sounds nice."

"A break does sound nice," he agreed softly. He'd been working a lot recently. He kissed her again and kept himself close to her. "It'll all be okay, beautiful."

"Mm..." she hummed as she nuzzled her nose against his before playfully nipping at his bottom lip.

He smiled before he captured her lips fully, devouring her in a kiss.

Dakota giggled as she kissed him back, running one hand up into his hair.

Jeremy's hands smoothed down her sides to grip her hips as he deepened the kiss, a soft sigh escaping him.

"I love when you do that," Dakota murmured, feeling her body begin to heat with arousal.

"Do what?" he asked with a smile, his hands still securely gripping her hips.

"Make that sound... the deeply sated, practical growl..."

Jeremy smiled with a chuckle. "I'm glad you like it," he told her before he kissed her again deeply. "Do you... want to head inside?"

"I don't know if Faye is asleep yet," she mused, then smirked as she felt the bulge against her thigh. "But I know why you want to."

He chuckled softly. "I can wait..."

Dakota snuggled tightly against him as he felt one of Jeremy's hands drift over her stomach. "Feels surreal... huh?"

Jeremy nodded. "It does... not quite fully real yet. But it will be soon."

"I think it'll take a while... to set in... I need to hear that sound... that strong thrumming."

He nodded again, tracing small shapes on her belly. "It's so fast when they're small. I remember it worried me last time," he recalled.

"It worried me too," she replied. "But it's an amazing feeling too."

"It is," he agreed. "We made something pretty amazing."

Dakota met his eyes to find him already staring at her. "Yes, we did."

Jeremy smiled softly before he leaned in and kissed her, allowing it to linger for a while. "You're everything I needed," he whispered.

"I am?" She asked, letting him shower her with small kisses.

"Mm hm," he assured. "Look at me when we met and now. I'm such a better guy. I'm... happy."

"You are happy," she agreed. "More levelheaded too."

"I agree," he said with a nod. "You coming into my life made that difference."

Dakota leaned in and pecked his lips. "Just as you coming into mine changed mine for the better."

"You sure I didn't just make yours more complicated?" he asked with a soft laugh. "It's not exactly easy, dating a celebrity."

"I wouldn't trade it," she assured. "My daughter would tell you how much happier I am since I've been with you."

"Even with the distance?" he asked, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead.

She smiled and leaned into the touch. "It's worth it."

"Just remember that," he told her softly, gently smiling. "I know sometimes it's hard, but it's worth it to be together."

"You're worth it," she assured. "Always."

"I promise to keep being worth it," he told her sweetly.

Dakota tilted her head up to kiss him soundly, gripping onto his hair with one hand, kissing him until he moaned into her mouth.

Jeremy leaned into her body, heat rising in his own. He angled his head to kiss her more deeply, tongue dancing with hers.

Whimpering softly, Dakota let Jeremy slowly rotate them, so they were completely in the hammock. Then ever so carefully, Jeremy climbed over her, cradling her in his embrace.

There they remained, wrapped in one another, as the fire slowly died before them. Time passed slowly, comfortably as they laid together. Finally, as the fire started to die fully, Jeremy looked from it to Dakota. "Want me to re-light it or are you ready to go in?"

"We can go in," she told him. "I'm sure Faye is out."

"Careful, now," he said as he slowly found the ground and pulled himself up. Once he was standing, he reached out for her hands to help her up.

Dakota took his hands and let him help her out of the hammock. "Are you gonna baby me?" She asked curiously.

"Of course, I am. And it's gonna drive you crazy," he told her with a chuckle as he took her hand and walked to the house.

She laughed and linked her fingers with his as they walked, reaching the deck. "I hope you don't baby me too much..."

"I don't think you'll let me baby you too much," he told her with another soft chuckle, a hush falling over his voice as they walked inside.

The house was faintly lit by the light over the stove, the tv was off and it was quiet inside. Dakota smiled as she removed her boots and waited for Jeremy to do the same. "We'll see," she murmured.

He leaned over to untie his boots and stepped out of them before he continued with her through the house. "Night Faye," he whispered as they passed her bedroom, the door closed.

"Will you be able to be quiet, cowboy?" Dakota questioned as she rotated to walk backwards down the hall.

"Is that a challenge, cowgirl?" he questioned with a smirk.

Biting her bottom lip, Dakota backed through her open bedroom door before pulling her in with him. She watched as he closed the door with his heel before she boldly pushed him against the door. "What do you think?"

Jeremy grinned widely down at her. "Oh, if it's a challenge, you're on," he told her with a dark chuckle.

"What do I get if I win?" she asks, running both hands underneath his shirt.

"Name what you want," he told her as he leaned back against the door.

Dakota chewed on her lip as she stared into his eyes. "I have what I want, in front of me. So you'll have to choose."

"Baby girl..." he said with a whine. "I'd give you anything."

She practically melted at his words. "You already do," she whispered.

"Then maybe... we don't worry about who wins and just have a great time as quietly as we can?" He suggested.

Dakota giggled. "This time," she agreed.

Jeremy smiled and leaned down, capturing her lips passionately as he began to walk her back towards the bed. He angled his head to kiss her more deeply, moaning into her mouth before he stopped, feeling her legs hit the end of the bed.

"You have me right where you want me, cowboy," she mused.

"I do," he agreed, leaning down to pull her knees out from under her so she'd sit on the bed. He leaned in then and kissed down her neck, licking a stripe down to her collarbone.

Dakota sighed and let her head fall back. "I love your mouth on me..."

His fingers worked to unbutton her shirt. "I love how you taste," he told her, pushing her shirt off of her shoulders.

She helped him remove it the rest of the way before she tossed it aside and found his mouth in a heated kiss.

"Mmm," he moaned into her mouth before he dropped onto his knees between her legs. His hands moved to the buttons of her jeans as he kissed down the center of her chest.

Dakota ran both hands through his hair as she watched him undo the button then the zipper. She accepted his help to stand and remove her jeans before sitting back down.

"So beautiful," he whispered against her skin as he kissed down her stomach. He parted her legs and kissed over top of her panties.

Blushing softly, Dakota watched every move Jeremy made. "My handsome cowboy, on his knees for me."

"I'd be on my knees for you all day," he told her quietly as he pulled her panties aside. Her slick heat shone as he revealed it and he licked his lips before leaning in and licking a stripe through her folds.

Gasping, Dakota gripped onto Jeremy's hair. "Jer..."

"Oh baby," he breathed against her cunt. "I haven't tasted you in so long...". His tongue dove back inside, licking up her slit until his tongue found her nubbed clit.

"Oh... oh shit," she breathed, letting herself fall back against the bed.

Jeremy eagerly sucked her clit, taking it between his lips to roll it a little before flicking it again with his tongue. Two of his fingers found her entrance and played there, tracing her heated core.

"Jer," she whined. "Don't tease me..."

He chuckled a little before slipping two fingers inside of her. His tongue continued to lick her clit, fingers pulsing slowly in and out. "So tight..."

Dakota moaned, her back arching off the bed as she gripped the blankets. "Jeremy..."

"Mmm... I'm right here, baby," he told her sensually as his fingers surged in and out of her the more she loosened up. He curled his fingers a little, finding that sensitive spot inside of her over and over again.

"Shit," she whimpered. "Baby if you keep that up I'll... I'll..."

"Come, baby," he said, finishing her sentence and giving her a directive all at once.

With a whimper, Dakota rocked against his face and fingers as she shuttered. "Oh..."

Jeremy licked her ravenously, his fingers never stopping as he felt her contract onto them. He moaned against her cunt, lapping up all she had to give.

"Jer... Jer," she whined as she eventually pulled on his hair. "Sensitive..."

He pulled back and smiled up at her, his face slick with her wetness. "You taste amazing, baby girl. I've missed that."

She smiled up at him, watching as he crawled over her. "I've missed it too."

"You miss anything else?" he asked heatedly, smiling down at her.

"Your smile... your kiss... your heat..."

"My heat?" he asked, lowering himself down to her to he could kiss her neck. "What about my heat?"

"Your body heat, body weight... all of you," she murmured.

"Do you like this? Me on top of you?" he asked between kisses to her skin.

Dakota hummed and nodded. "I do..."

"Wanna help me get these clothes off?" he asked, lifting up a little to begin on his shirt.

"Yes," she answered as she readily helped him remove his shirt, revealing tanned skin underneath.

He breathed a sigh of relief as heat radiated off of his body. He dropped onto his side and reached for his belt, easily undoing it.

"My poor baby," Dakota mused. She turned and pulled the belt free from his jeans before popping the button as she licked his shoulder.

Jeremy smiled as he watched her. "How do I taste?"

"Mm... all you," she answered before she kissed along his shoulder and up the side of his neck while running her hand along his waistband.

He bit his lip as he angled his head up, a shudder moving through him. "Shit..."

She giggled as she pushed on his jeans, then laughed as he moved to help her push them down quicker.

He grabbed the waistband of his boxers as he pulled his pants down and as his cock sprang free, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Poor baby," Dakota soothed before running her hands over his hips before meeting in the middle. She gently grasped his cock before bending to place a kiss to the head of it.

A shiver worked its way up his spine. "Fuck..."

"Sensitive," she teased as she looked up at him.

"It's been a while since anyone other than myself has touched it," he laughed breathlessly.

"I'll take good care of you," she assured.

"Oh, I know you will," Jeremy smiled.

She smiled before licking him from base to tip, listening to him moan softly. I love that sound from you.

"Your mouth feels incredible," he breathed.

Dakota met his eyes and smiled around his cock before hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed slightly.

"Fuck," he groaned, resisting the order to pulse his hips as she bobbed her head.

She moaned around him in answer as she held onto his hips. When she pulled away, a line of saliva connected from her mouth to his cock.

"Oh my god, baby girl," he moaned. "I won't last long like that... and I don't want our first time back to be disappointing for you."

Dakota giggled. "Sorry... I really wanted to taste you."

"And I loved it... just don't want to love it too much," he replied with a soft chuckle. "I want to be able to fuck you right, baby."

She whimpered at his words, feeling pleasure roll down her spine. "I'm all yours."

Jeremy smiled and leaned in, finding her lips in a kiss as he moved over top of her again. "How do you want it, baby?" he asked between kisses.

"I want it any way you can give it to me," she breathed between kisses as she rolled back onto her back again.

He raised up and hovered over her, spreading her legs with his feet as he settled in between them. "I'm hard as a rock," he breathed, his cock finding her entrance and sitting there.

"I feel it," she replied, running her hands along his arms and shoulders.

"Are you ready for me, baby?" He asked, waiting for her affirmative answer before he slowly slid home, pressing his hips forward. He dropped his head for a moment as he groaned.

"Oh..." she sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Jeremy dropped his head to find her lips in a kiss as he allowed her body to adjust to him. "You feel amazing," he told her softly against her lips.

Dakota used her muscles to clench around him, causing him to grunt. "So do you."

Slowly, he began to move his hips in a smooth motion. He took his time, sliding nearly fully out of her before he slipped all the way back inside.

"Jer," she moaned, lifting her hips in time with his movements.

"I'm right here, baby," he told her as he began to speed up his hips a bit. He propped himself up on one elbow to give himself more leverage.

Dakota moaned as her back arched. "Shit..."

"That's it," he breathed, moving his hips at a steady pace. He dropped his head and grunted as he worked, breathing more and more heavily.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, digging her fingers into his skin. "Oh... oh god, Jer..."

"Fuck, yes..." he sighed as the bed began to move with every movement he made. Being with her felt like being home.

Dakota whined and buried her head into his neck. Pleasure coiled like a spring making her body hum. "Baby..."

"What do you need?" he asked eagerly. "What can I give you?"

"Deeper... please..." she panted.

Jeremy grunted before he raised up one of her legs to allow him deeper access. He adjusted his hips before he began to move again, this time reaching deeper than before.

Dakota's mouth dropped open in pure pleasure as she quickly got closer to her climax.

"That's it, good girl," he praised unevenly as his breath hitched. "I'm so deep..."

"Yes," she whimpered, feeling his pelvic bone rub her clit with every thrust. "I'm... I'm..."

"Come, baby girl," he coaxed breathlessly as his hips worked feverishly.

"Jer... Jeremy!" She cried out, turning to muffle her voice in the mattress as her body came undone.

"Fuck... yes," Jeremy moaned before he tucked his head and fucked her until he came just behind her.

Dakota clung to Jeremy as she worked to catch her breath. "Oh... wow."

He slowed his pace until he came to a stop, his breaths slowly becoming more even. "You can say that again."

She giggled and leaned her head back, breathing hard. "Wow..."

Jeremy chuckled as he worked to catch his breath. "I love you," he told her, kissing her neck then her cheek.

"I love you," she murmured before finding his mouth in a sweet and gentle kiss.

He returned the kiss eagerly, allowing it to linger before he gently rolled over onto his side. "How about I get something to clean you up with?"

Dakota nodded. "Please?"

"Done," he replied, kissing her shoulder before he got up to go into the bathroom. He got a warm cloth before he returned to the bedroom with her and carefully cleaned her up.

"Thank you, sweetheart," she said softly.

"You're welcome," he told her as he finished. He climbed back into bed with her once he put the washcloth in the hamper and wrapped his arms around her body. "I feel like I'll sleep pretty well tonight for once."

"Mmm... me too... might even sleep in," she said softly.

"You? It's unheard of," he joked gently.

Dakota giggled as she snuggled against him, enjoying his warmth in her bed. "I guess we'll have to wait n see won't we?"

Kissing her cheek, Jeremy nodded. "We will."

She turned her head to kiss his mouth, sighing as he let it linger. "I'll never get enough of you."

"We'll just see about that," he replied with an easy smile. "But I hope you don't."

"I won't," she assured. "I love you too much."

"Good," he replied. He reached down and pulled up the covers overtop of them. "You comfortable baby?"

"Yup," she answered, popping the 'p' sound. "Are you?"

"Very," he replied. His eyes fell closed as he exhaled a deep breath. "Good night, love."

"Good night, sweetheart," she answered softly, letting herself drift off to sleep.

Chapter Text

Thankfully, it only took them two days to get a doctor's appointment. Jeremy's agent worked fast. As they waited in the room, Jeremy sat beside Dakota, holding her hand. "You doing okay?" He asked as they sat in quiet.

"Yeah... I'm okay," she replied, though her leg bounced in anxiousness. "Just... nervous."

"The blood test will be definitive, plus we'll do the ultrasound..." he reminded her, leaning in to kiss the back of her hand.

She took a breath, feeling his lips on her skin. "I know. It's just... a lot to think about."

"It is," he agreed, his thumb smoothing over the back of her hand. "But we can figure it out. I promise."

"I know we will," she murmured.

A few moments later, the doctor knocked on the door before she entered. "Well, we have a confirmed pregnancy," she said with a smile. "The ultrasound will tell us how far along you are."

Dakota smiled, butterflies swarming her stomach. "Wow... I never thought I'd be pregnant again."

"Let's make sure everything looks and sounds healthy," the doctor said as she sat down beside Dakota and Jeremy. "You have other children?" she asked as she prepared the ultrasound wand.

"I do. A daughter. She's fourteen," Dakota replied.

"I do too," Jeremy replied. "But we're looking forward to our new chapter."

"Good," the doctor said with a smile. She put some lube on Dakota's belly before she took the wand and placed it there. "Ready to hear a heartbeat?"

Dakota's own heart raced. "I'd love to."

Jeremy adjusted his hand around hers as he leaned in, listening intently as the doctor began to move the wand around. There were a few quiet moments, but soon a fast woosh like heartbeat caught all of their attention.

"Our baby," Dakota mused softly.

Jeremy smiled so hard it reached his eyes as he listened to the sound. "There's our baby," he agreed, kissing the back of Dakota's hand.

Dakota leaned her head against Jeremy's arm. "Strong little one."

"Very," the doctor agreed, stopping to take a good photo of the baby. "Based on this and your bloodwork... it looks like you're about eight weeks along."

"That would be the last time I was in town, wouldn't it?" Jeremy asked curiously.

"I... think so?" She replied, trying to think back.

"Well, the two of you have one healthy little baby in there," the doctor said, printing out a sonogram for them. "Your appointments will be pretty far apart at first, but they'll get closer together as you progress."

"And I'll be here for as many as I can," Jeremy said sweetly, kissing Dakota's temple.

Dakota leaned into his touch as the doctor put the wand aside and gave her wipes to clean up. "Thank you."

"At your next appointment we should be able to find out the gender if you'd like to," the doctor told them.

Jeremy looked at Dakota and shrugged. "We'll have to talk about it. We haven't gotten that far yet. We just wanted to confirm the baby was healthy before we started thinking any further ahead."

"Understandable. We can broach that on the next appointment," the doctor replied.

"We'll talk about it," Jeremy assured.

"Alright, then I'll see you back here in four weeks and we'll make sure everything is progressing right along," the doctor said with a smile.

"Thank you so much," Jeremy said. He turned to Dakota then. "You need any help sitting up, babe?"

"Sure." Dakota accepted his help and continued to clean herself up before righting her pants. "Thank you."

Jeremy helped to gather their things, taking the sonogram with him. As they walked out of the doctor's office together, he took her hand. "So... we might want to tell the kids now."

Dakota let out a long breath as they walked through the parking lot. "Yeah... that might be best."

"We can start with Faye if you want... this evening maybe?" he suggested.

"Sure... I don't know if I want to do something cute to tell her or just... tell her."

"That's a good point... we could do something nice if you wanted to," he replied.

Dakota pondered as they finally made it to Jeremy's truck. "I don't know. I don't want to be too showy, but I also want to give her something to remember the moment she learns she's a big sister."

Jeremy nodded as he opened the passenger side door for her. "We could get her something. Doesn't have to be huge."

"We'll figure it out. Maybe stop by the store on the way home?" She suggested as she climbed in the truck.

"Sure," he agreed, closing the door for her once she was in. He made his way around to the driver's side. "Would a baby store have that kind of stuff?"

"Maybe? Or a Target? Since we're in town ones not too far," she told him.

"Sure, just direct me," he replied, starting the car and putting it into drive. "Maybe I can overnight something to Ava and tell her tomorrow."

Dakota smiled as she rested one hand on his thigh. "Are you okay?" She asked while setting the gps with her phone in her other hand.

"Yeah, why?" He asked curiously as he pulled out of the doctor's office.

"I'm just... making sure," she shrugged.

"I guess I'm wishing I was with Ava, like we're with Faye," he replied honestly with a gentle sigh. "I miss her."

Dakota squeezed Jeremy's thigh. "Has there been any update on the case with custody?"

He sighed. "It's slow moving. Everything I try to do; Sonny finds a reason not to move forward. It's frustrating."

"I would fight that. Your case seems to be trying to go backwards." Dakota turned towards him in her seat. "You can be stern with her, Jeremy."

"I know, and I am stern with her. I just have to play nice at least some, if I want to see Ava," he said, heaving a sigh. "She makes all kinds of accusations and then it gums up my ability to have Ava come stay with me."

Dakota chewed at her bottom lip. "Have you been able to keep a tally of the accusations? Prove them wrong to her easily?" she asked curiously. "I don't mean to meddle... I just... I want to help you."

"The authorities have proven some of the accusations wrong. That's how far some have gone," he said, shaking his head. "I know you want to help... I'll push her to stop stalling things and get the divorce and custody finalized."

"I don't want to push you," she told him. "I just don't want this baby to add fuel to the fire."

Jeremy nodded and followed the directions from her phone to Target. "I don't either. I'll need to tell Sonny when I tell Ava I suppose... so she doesn't accuse me of trying to hide anything from her."

"I hope she doesn't try to push us apart..."

"That only happens if we let her," he reminded her as he pulled into the Target parking lot.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"If we let her push us apart, then she can. But if we don't let her, then she won't," he said pulling into a parking space. "We'll just have to be really good at communicating with each other."

Dakota smiled. "That, I can do. Any worries either of us have, we can talk it out and ask questions without judgment."

"Exactly," Jeremy agreed with a smile. "We're gonna be alright, baby."

She leaned across the console and kissed him. "Yes," she agreed. "We will."

~~~

Faye sat in the living room finishing up her homework. She had her head in one hand, focused on her history assignment.

"Hey sunflower," Dakota greeted as she checked in on her. "Homework going okay?" Jeremy was in the kitchen working on dinner.

Faye looked up and nodded with a sigh. "Just a long essay they want us to write. I might take a break, actually. My head is starting to hurt."

"You can do that... I actually might have something that will cheer you up. It's on the kitchen table," she answered.

Faye furrowed her brows in question. "You got me something?" she asked curiously.

Dakota nodded. "It's on the table. In a little bag."

"Okay," Faye said, intrigued. She got up from her spot and walked into the kitchen, finding a small bag on the table.

Jeremy turned and watched while Dakota leaned against the doorway. Faye dug through the tissue paper and found a bracelet with a couple of charms on it. One of the charms said, 'Big Sister.'

"Big sister?" Faye asked curiously. "How am I a..." She looked back to her mom and slowly it began to sink in. "Wait... you went to the doctor. You're still feeling sick on and off..." Dakota smiled, letting Faye put all of it together while Jeremy walked over to her and wrapped an arm around her waist. "Oh my god, you guys are having a baby?!" Faye asked excitedly. "Ahh! Mom, I'm so happy for you!"

Laughing softly, Dakota opened her arms as Faye rushed to hug her then Jeremy. "It wasn't expected, but we're happy about it. Are you okay about it?"

Faye nodded with a wide smile. "I'm so happy," she answered, hugging her mom again. "How far along are you? You haven't been feeling great for a while now."

"Eight weeks, almost nine," Dakota answered.

Faye squealed as she hugged the two of them again. "This is so awesome. Does Ava know yet?"

Jeremy shook his head. "I overnighted the same bracelet for her. I'll have her open it tomorrow when she gets it."

"Will you FaceTime her?" Faye asked curiously.

"I will," he replied with a gentle smile. "Hopefully her reaction will be just like yours."

"I'm sure it will be. She loves mom," Faye grinned.

"She does," Jeremy agreed, bringing Faye in for another hug. "So, your mom and I have some stuff to figure out but... yeah, we're having a baby and we're excited."

"That's so awesome!" Faye giggled, making Dakota laugh.

"Seeing you happy about it makes us even happier."

"And definitely relieved a little anxiety," Jeremy admitted, chuckling softly. "And Faye, I'm gonna be here to take care of your mom through this as much as I can, I promise."

"That makes me feel at ease," Faye admitted.

"I'm gonna do my absolute best," he affirmed with a nod. "There's a lot to figure out, but I think we can do it."

Dakota turned and kissed Jeremy's cheek. The pregnancy is for sure unexpected, but she'd do anything to be with her little family.

"Alright. Dinner's almost ready," Jeremy said with an easy smile. "Let's all get ready to eat."

"Are you good on your homework or do you need more time?" Dakota asked.

"I'll eat and then go back to it," Faye answered. "I'm hungry."

Dakota giggled and nodded. "Yeah. I am too."

"Then let's eat," Jeremy agreed, ushering them into the kitchen. "I'll put plates out for you."

Walking over to Jeremy, Dakota kissed his cheek. "Thank you, sweetheart."

"You're welcome, beautiful," he replied charmingly before he went to the stove and began to dish out food onto plates."

Faye's mouth watered as food was placed in front of her. "Fettuccine? This is my favorite."

"Well, I hope I made it right then," Jeremy replied with a small chuckle.

"It smells really good," Dakota said sweetly as she sat at the table.

"Good," he said as he sat at the table beside Dakota.

"So cool that in a few months, there will be a baby at the table with us," Faye said with a smile.

Dakota nodded as she twirled pasta onto her fork. "It'll be wintertime when they get here. Maybe spring."

"A lot will change when the little one gets here, but I think it'll all be for the best," Jeremy mused.

"It'll be okay," Faye assured. "I can help."

"Yes, you can," Jeremy agreed. "Both you and Ava can, you're old enough."

As they all began to eat and make small talk, a thought came to Faye's mind. Her brows furrowed as she continued to think, making Dakota look at her curiously.

"What is it, Faye?"

"If... you two are having a baby... does that make Ava my sister?"

Jeremy raised a brow as she looked over at Dakota. "It... kind of does," he answered. "It's just a little complicated right now..."

"We'll figure it all out, Faye," Dakota assured. "We're learning as we go."

"If everything goes the way I'm hoping it does... the two of you will definitely be sisters," Jeremy added with a soft smile. He had plans for when his divorce was final.

Dakota turned and raised a brow at Jeremy. "Plans, huh?"

He chuckled a little and nodded. "I've always got plans, babe."

She smiled as she ate. "Good to know."

"You guys are weird," Faye laughed softly, causing both Jeremy and Kota to laugh.

Dinner was finished and soon Jeremy was cleaning up while Dakota made sure Faye finished her homework. "I'm going to do night check!" She called, sliding into her boots.

"Nothing too strenuous, please!" Jeremy called in gentle reminder.

"Just making sure everyone is where they should be," Dakota assured before she grabbed her flashlight and walked out of the back door.

"Okay thank you," Jeremy replied with a smile as he put away leftovers.

Dakota smiled as she stepped outside and walked out to the barn. She made sure to check on each stall and topped off water that needed it and gave out a few treats.

Meanwhile, Jeremy finished putting away what remained of dinner and did the dishes.

It wasn't long before Dakota arrived back inside and was taking off her boots. "Everyone is accounted for."

"Excellent," Jeremy smiled as he put the dish towel back on its hanger to dry. "Even my stubborn guy? Gotta get him back into shape."

"Rocks? Yeah, he's a stubborn one. A little fat too," she laughed.

"I'll have to teach him a thing or two starting tomorrow," he said with an easy grin.

Dakota grinned as she leaned back on the kitchen counter. "Gonna get into training horses?"

"Just that stubborn guy," he chuckled softly. "I'll leave the rest to you."

"You two have a bond," she replied. "I'd love to see how it develops."

"You will," he assured her. "Anything else we need to do before we head to the bedroom? I'd like to get in a shower."

"Nope. I think we're all settled," Dakota answered.

"Great," he said, taking her hand. "Faye gone to her room yet?"

Dakota walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "If she's not, she's watching tv."

Jeremy nodded. "Want to join me in the shower?" he asked, reaching to brush some of her hair behind her ear.

She smiled mischievously. "I would love to."

"Good," he grinned, taking her hand. "Let's go."

Dakota let him lead her down the hallway and into their bedroom before she shut the door behind them. "Is someone trying to make up for lost time?"

Jeremy chuckled. "Am I too eager?"

"Never," she assured him.

He pulled off his shirt with a nod. "Okay, good," he smiled. "Take it as a compliment, babe."

She laughed as she openly ogled him, her eyes trailing over his chest and arms. "Have I ever told you I love your tattoos?"

"I don't know... but that's good to know," he grinned. "I'm glad, because they're not going anywhere."

"I wouldn't want them to," she assured him. Dakota stepped forward and removed her shirt in a single movement.

"I'll have to get one in honor of you," he remarked as his hands undid his belt.

Dakota smirked. "In honor of me, huh?"

He smiled back at her as he slid his pants down. "Yeah, in honor of you. What, don't want to be memorialized on my body?"

"I just... I've never had anyone say they want a tattoo in my honor before," she replied as she stepped closer, unable to stop herself from being pulled to him.

"Well... you've made that much of an impact," he smiled.

Dakota rested her hands on his chest as she reached him, staring up into his hazel eyes. "You've made that much of an impact on me too."

"I love you, gorgeous," he told her sweetly, draping his arms around her waist. "Maybe I'll... get a horse tattooed somewhere."

"A horse," she smiled. "Sounds kind of perfect."

Jeremy nodded in agreement. "I'll get something drawn up."

Dakota stood on her toes to reach his mouth before kissing him, gripping on his shoulders. "You're gonna be a daddy," she whispered. "The daddy of my baby..."

He chuckled softly as he nodded, pulling her softly into him. "I'm a lucky man."

"Yes, you are," she giggled.

Leaning down, he kissed her once again before he tugged her by the belt loops towards the bathroom. "I shout that from the rooftops."

She laughed as she followed him. "Maybe you'll put it in one of your songs..."

"Not a bad idea," he agreed with a chuckle. "Memorialize you in song, too."

"I do love to hear you sing," she replied as she let him undo her jeans and push them down.

"I'll sing you to sleep tonight," he promised.

She smiled and ran both hands through his hair when he crouched down to help her out of her jeans. "I'd love that."

"Gotta get used to that... I'll be singing the baby to sleep at some point too," he smiled as he stood back up.

"I'm sure they'll love that too," she replied softly, slowly trailing her hands along his chest.

Taking her hand, he led her back towards the bathroom and turned on the shower. "I hope so. Nothing like the rejection of your own kid," he smirked.

"They wouldn't reject you, Jer..."

"Sometimes babies do!" he laughed. "I know it's not real rejection, but it hurts nonetheless."

Dakota giggled and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind before kissing his shoulder. "Babies know who sounds like and smells like mom. It also smells like food."

"They're smart," he replied, reaching his hand in the shower to test the water. "Ready?" he asked before he stepped into the shower.

"I am." Dakota followed him into the shower and sighed at the gentle warm spray.

Jeremy let the water cascade over his body before he opened his eyes and looked down at Dakota. "I have to admit, I'm excited about seeing you more pregnant," he told her, smoothing his hands over her belly.

"You are?" She asked, watched as he worshipped her stomach.

He nodded with a grin. "Something about a woman growing a baby... it's beautiful."

She smiled as she watched him drop to his knees and kiss her stomach. "You're going to make me cry."

"Well, I don't want that now," he said with a smile, looking up at her with his beautiful eyes.

Dakota bit at her lip. "I think it's inevitable at this point." She ran both hands through his hair and gently pulled.

Slowly, Jeremy stood up in the water and leaned down to kiss her softly. "Don't cry, baby," he told her softly, his hand cradling her cheek.

Leaning into his touch, her tears mixed with the water. "They're good tears," she whispered.

Leaning down again, he peppered kisses to her cheeks. "Then I guess I can accept them..."

Giggling, Dakota pushed against him as she turned her head, then moaned as he sucked on her earlobe. "Cheater!"

His chuckle filled the room and shook his head. "You like it," he replied, licking a stripe down her neck.

"Yes," she moaned in reply. "I love it."

Jeremy kissed at the skin of her neck, leaving small suckle marks as he moved. "What else do you love?" he asked huskily.

"You," she answered instantly.

His smile grew and he leaned up, finding her lips in a deep kiss as his hands smoothed all over her body, finding her breasts.

Dakota sighed then winced as he gripped harder. "Easy honey."

"Oh right, sensitive," he reminded himself, loosening his grip. He massaged her breasts gently, teasing her sensitive nipples.

She giggled and kissed his temple then his cheek, gripping onto his hair. "Very," she admitted with a sigh.

Jeremy lowered himself down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, his warm tongue massaging it as one of his hands slid down over her belly to between her legs.

"Jer..." she sighed, letting her head tilt back to rest against the tile wall.

Slowly, his fingers slipped down over her swollen clit and rubbed it in small circles. "Just relax, baby..."

Dakota smiled as she looked down at him. She widened her legs for him, giving him more room to do as he pleased. "That feels good..."

"Good," he replied, dipping his fingers a little further into her heat before he returned to circling her clit. "You just tell me what you need."

Whimpering, Dakota bit down on her bottom lip so she wouldn't make too much noise. "You... anything you do..."

He moved his mouth from one breast to the other, savoring the taste of her skin. He slipped his fingers further inside her pussy, finding her heated core and slipping a finger inside.

Dakota moaned, doing her best trying to get much needed friction. "Jer..."

"That's right, baby," he purred, sliding a second finger inside of her as he pressed his palm against her clit.

"Yes..." she sighed, feeling as Jeremy rocked his hand back and forth. "More... please..."

Jeremy lowered his other hand so he could rub her clit and fuck her with his fingers at the same time. "Is this good?" he asked.

Dakota nodded as she began to pant. "Good..."

"Enjoy it," he praised, continuing his sensual motions. He curled his fingers inside of her and increased his pace, groaning in his chest in response to her clenching around him.

"Do that... again..." she gasped.

Jeremy smiled and curled his fingers again, stroking in and out of her deeply. "Good girl..."

Dakota whined as she gripped his shoulder for balance, teetering so close to the edge. "Jer... fuck..."

"Come, baby," he encouraged, his hands working wildly.

It didn't take long. Dakota gasped, digging her nails into Jeremy's shoulders as she came undone on his fingers, squeezing him.

"Good girl," he praised again, his fingers slowing down. He allowed her to ride out her orgasm, kissing the skin of her neck softly.

She sighed as she wrapped her arm around his neck, turning to kiss his neck. "I love you."

He gave her a pleased smile. "I love you too," he assured.

Dakota rested her free hand on his jaw before capturing his mouth with her own, the sound of his moan filling her ears. "Is there more?" She whispered.

"There's always more if you want more," he smiled. "Is there something you're looking for?"

"I think you know what I'm looking for," she mused.

"You want a ride, baby?"

The tenor of his voice made Dakota shiver. "God, yes..."

Smiling darkly, Jeremy moved his hands to her thighs and lifted her up, pressing her back against the wall of the shower. "I'll give you a ride..."

"Oh?" She smiled, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He held her up enough for her to position his cock beneath her. "Hold on," he told her with a grin as he lifted his hips and lowered her down at the same time.

Dakota moaned, her back arching as Jeremy lowered her onto his cock. "Oh... god..."

Jeremy groaned deep in his chest. "Fuck, you're so hot and tight..."

"All... for... you..." She gripped his hips, sliding slightly against his bare ass.

"Yes," he hissed before his jaw dropped open. He began to thrust his hips slowly, warming her up.

She searched out his mouth, moaning as he twirled his tongue with hers. "I've... missed... this..."

He moaned against her lips, grateful that she muffled him. "So good... like I remember."

"You fit me... so well..."

He held her up securely, his hips moving more than any other part of him. He fucked her steadily, dropping his head back with a moan.

Dakota smiled as she watched him lose himself in her, feeling every slide of his body along hers, inside her, surrounding her.

"Fuck," he groaned, pistoning his hips rapidly as he breathed unevenly.

With a moan, Dakota gripped his hips, digging her heels into his ass. "Jer... fuck Jer yes..."

"Oh... oh shit," he hissed, his chest red with heat. "I'm gonna come soon, baby..."

"Come baby... fill me up... I'm close again too," she whined.

"Baby, I'm coming..." he breathed, keeping his pace steady until he groaned deep in his chest, painting her insides white.

Dakota groaned, feeling Jeremy's hips stutter as he rode through his orgasm, feeling just on the cusp of her own. She whined, feeling so close but so far still. "Jer..."

He didn't stop moving, continuing to move his hips. He could sense she wasn't done yet.

"I... I..." she writhed, trying to help herself.

He adjusted as he moved, arching back so he could fuck her even more deeply.

Dakota wrapped her arms around his neck, now grinding against his pelvis. With every stroke he'd graze her clit and make her whimper, but she was growing frustrated. "Why are... the second ones so hard sometimes?"

"I don't know," he replied, huffing and puffing with his strokes. "Are you okay? Want me to stop?"

Dakota dropped her head on his shoulder as she tried to catch her breath. "You're becoming soft baby..."

He nodded and slowly came to a stop. "I'm sorry, baby..."

"It's okay," she replied, resting against him. "My body wants to... it just won't jump over that edge."

"Want me to try something else?" he asked. "I could get my head between your legs..."

"On the bed?" She suggested. "You could keep me wound up... till we get there."

"How do you want me to do that?" he asked with a grin, lowering her down onto her feet.

"Any way you want..."

He turned her around, pulling her back against him as his hands massaged her body. "I'll wash you, then we can get out and take care of you."

She leaned back against him, wrapping one hand up and around his neck. "What about you?"

"You already took care of me, baby," he told her, reaching behind him to grab soap before he brought his hands back to her body.

Dakota turned and kissed his chin, not minding the stubble against her lips. "I know..."

"There will be plenty of time for lovin' me," he smiled, smoothing his soapy hands over her body.

"I hope so," she replied then sighed softly as she let him soap up her body, making her even more slick all over.

He crouched a little to wash her legs before standing again. He turned them in the water so that she could rinse off. "How are you feeling?" he asked in her ear.

"Good," she replied. "You have my body humming."

"Excellent," he praised. He licked the shell of her ear before he turned the water off. "Let's get you dried off and in bed, sexy girl."

She giggled as she bent forward to turn off the water in the shower. "Hopefully not too dry."

"Not in certain key places," he agreed, chuckling softly. He opened the shower door and stepped out, grabbing two towels and handing her one.

Dakota wrapped the offered towel around her and stepped out onto the tile floor. "Exactly."

Jeremy quickly dried himself off, wrapping the towel around his waist before he took Dakota's hand to lead her out into the bedroom. "My mouth is watering to taste you..."

Blushing, Dakota let him lead her back out into the bedroom. "Really?"

"Of course," he answered. As they reached the bed, he guided her onto it. "Lay back."

She did as he asked and laid back in the middle of the bed, but kept the towel wrapped around her.

Jeremy smoothed his hands up her legs and opened the towel. "Spread your legs," he told her gently.

Dakota watched his every move as she did as he requested, only to see him lay in between her legs.

Leaning in, Jeremy took a deep inhale of her scent. "So good," he murmured, placing soft kisses to the top of her cunt.

She shivered, feeling pressure tingle along her body. Her hands searched before finding purchase in his hair.

Smiling against her skin, his tongue peeked out and dipped inside her slit, finding her clit inside.

"Oh shit," she gasped, her back arching off the bed, making him need to hold onto her hips with both hands.

"That's a girl," he praised, gripping her hips. He licked up and down her slit until he sucked her clit into his mouth.

His ministrations made her writhe and gasp as she tried to gain more friction. "Oh... oh Jer."

"Mmm," he hummed, as he swirled and suckled at her clit. "Do you want fingers too?" he asked. "Or a toy?"

"Yes... everything yes," she panted.

He grinned and slipped two fingers inside of her, immediately curling them to thrust into her most sensitive spot.

Dakota moaned, turning her head to hide her face in the blankets. Her body trembled as she gripped at her towel.

Jeremy worked his tongue wildly over her still swollen clit and fucked her hard with his fingers. He could tell she was close.

"Jer... oh my god Jer... Jeremy," she whined.

He hummed harder against her clit, never ceasing in his sensual movements.

"There, there!" She cried, biting down on her blanket.

Jeremy bared down, fucking her over and over with his fingers against her g-spot as his tongue and lips worked her clit.

With a squeal, Dakota shuddered as she finally jumped over that edge, erupting, feeling a wetness coat her thighs.

He lapped her up, taking in all she had to offer him before he slowed to a stop. "Good, good girl."

Dakota panted as she trembled with the aftershocks of her release. She almost felt cold as her body slowly began to calm down.

Jeremy climbed up over top of her and pressed kisses against her face. "I love you..."

"I love you... too," she said breathlessly.

He slowly unwrapped the towel from around her and scooped her up into his arms. "Let's get you tucked in," he told her.

She snuggled against him, her body feeling like a puddle. "I'm so relaxed," she giggled.

"Perfect," he smiled, resting her back on the bed before he set her down and pulled the covers out from under her. "You'll sleep well, then."

"I'm sure you will too," she mused softly.

Jeremy settled into the bed beside her and nodded confidently. "Oh definitely," he agreed. "And beside you? I always sleep better."

Dakota turned and curled up to his chest. "I do too. Always."

He stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her before he took a deep breath and sighed, closing his eyes. "Wake me if you need anything, baby."

She nodded, resting her head against his chest. "I will," she murmured as her eyes grew heavy.

It was only a few minutes before Jeremy was asleep, breathing easily with her on his chest. The couple would sleep well that night.

Chapter Text

The sound of retching woke Jeremy, making him sit up, he’d been back at the ranch for almost a week, and it was a regular event now. “Kota? Honey?” He called.

Getting up out of the bed, he sighed and pulled on a pair of shorts before he made his way to the bathroom. He knocked gently. “You want me to get the ginger ale?”

After spitting into the toilet, Dakota rocked back to sit on her butt against the wall. “Please,” she said weakly.

“Be right back,” he assured her, moving from the bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen swiftly. From the counter he picked up the ginger ale; room temp seemed to be better for her stomach at the moment.

Dakota pulled her knees to her chest, feeling overwhelmed with her current situation. She sniffled and tears ran down her cheeks.

Jeremy bounded back up the stairs and to the bathroom. He gently knocked on the door again before letting himself in. “Here sweetie,” he said, crouching down beside her. own to her level.

Sniffling, Dakota gave him a watery smile. “Thank you.”

“I’m sorry the baby is being so rough on you,” he told her sweetly, reaching out to gently rub her back.

She giggled softly as she popped the tab on the ginger ale before taking a slow sip. “It’s alright. Comes with the territory.”

“Was your morning sickness this bad with Faye?” he asked curiously.

“Not as bad, no,” she answered. “But every pregnancy is different, they say.”

“They do,” he agreed, sighing softly. “We could ask the doctor for some nausea medicine. Maybe that would help.”

Dakota nodded. “Maybe… at this rate I can hardly keep any food down.”

“Do you want me to call the doctor now?” he offered, reaching out to rub her back.

“I don’t know,” she murmured. “I need something. Ginger ale helps less.”

“I’m calling,” he said, reaching into his pocket for his phone. “Maybe she can call something in and I can run out to pick it up.”

Dakota gave Jeremy a weak smile. But she could see the concern he was trying his best to hide from her. “Okay.”

Without getting up to leave, Jeremy called the doctor’s office and spoke to the nurse. He never stopped caressing Dakota’s back with his free hand. It wasn’t long before he got off the phone, his shoulder slumping in relief. “They’re sending safe medication for you, but I need to watch you for signs of dehydration. You’re not working today.”

“Jer,” she whined.

“Uh uh,” he told her with a sure shake of his head. “You can whine all you want. I’m calling in reinforcements.”

“Reinforcements? Who?” She asked.

“Marco and the guys I hired before,” he replied, pulling up a text to send a group message. “We’re gonna need help.”

Dakota sighed softly, but she knew he was right. She was too weak to stand for long, much less work with horses. “I’m sorry…”

Jeremy lowered his phone and looked down at Kota. “Hey,” he said softly, “don’t be sorry. Sometimes we’re gonna need help. And that’s okay.”

She reached out for him, then smiled as he sat fully on the tile and pulled her into his lap. “You’re the best person ever,” she murmured.

His smile warmed and he kissed her moistened forehead softly. “I’ll always take care of you.”

“Even when I’m sweaty and I know I need a shower?” She asked softly.

“Even then,” he replied with a smirk.

Dakota smiled, her eyes filling with tears. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he assured, kissing both of her cheeks. “Okay, I’m going to go to the pharmacy. Anything else I should pick up while I’m out?”

“Mmm… berries?” She asked.

“Berries I can do,” Jeremy told her. “Text me if you think of anything else.”

She nodded yet she clutched onto him, unwilling to move. “Sorry I’m clingy…”

He chuckled. “You are…. But you don’t want to go to the store with me and I need to get your medicine so you can feel better.”

Dakota sighed and nodded, even as she tucked her head against his neck. “I know.”

“Do I need to get a butler, too?” he asked. “Someone to run errands for me?”

“What? No…” Dakota said as she pulled away. “I’m just comfy and you make me feel better and I don’t wanna be far from you and…” she sighed. “I’m rambling.”

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” he told her, reaching out to brush her hair behind her ear.

Dakota climbed out of Jeremy’s lap and let him up as she stood. “I’ll be okay while you go. I promise.”

“You call me if you’re not, okay?” He told her, taking her face in his hands and kissing her forehead. “I’ll be back.”

“I promise,” she assured.

“I love you, baby,” he reminded her before he headed out.

He didn’t linger on her errands. He went to the store first to pick up a few things before going to the pharmacy. When he returned, Jeremy found Dakota sitting out on the back deck swing, enjoying the afternoon sun. “Hey baby,” he greeted. “Feeling better?”

“For now, I am,” Dakota answered with a soft smile.

Jeremy walked up on the deck and sat beside her on the swing before handing her the pharmacy bag. “These should help.”

“Bless you,” she said, holding the bag to her heart for a moment before she opened it up to read the instructions.

He chuckled and looked out over the ranch, seeing Marco walking one of the horses out to a pasture. “You’re in a better place this afternoon.”

“Once I stopped throwing up, it was easier to see you calling for help as a good thing,” she replied with a soft chuckle of her own.

“You had me worried this morning,” He admitted softly.

She reached out and rested her hand on his leg. “I’m sorry… it’s just rough in the beginning. It’ll get better.”

“I know,” he said softly, linking their fingers together. “We’ll get through it.”

“We will. It won’t be forever,” Dakota replied, leaning over to rest her head on Jeremy’s shoulder.

Jeremy kissed her head softly as he caressed the back of her hand with his thumb. “Faye made it off to school, okay?”

“She did,” she replied with a small nod. “She had that math test today, so hopefully she doesn’t psych herself out.”

“She did well when we studied,” he commented. “I think she’ll be okay.”

“I do too,” she agreed. “She just needs to slow down and not get nervous. She knows the content. And she had a great study partner.”“

Jeremy chuckled and leaned over to kiss her cheek. “That all I am?” He teased.

“Obviously not,” she smiled. “You’re also my baby daddy,” she teased.

“Baby daddy, huh?”

Dakota giggled softly. “You sure are.”

Jeremy pulled her to him and nipped at her earlobe. “I think I like being called god.”

“God?” she laughed. “You certainly think highly of yourself!” She teased.

“Yet you constantly call me that,” he replied smugly. “It’s either that or my name.”

“No I do not! Do I really?” she laughed.

Jeremy laughed and gently grasped her chin before giving her a kiss. “Yes, you do… especially when I do the thing.”

She busted out into laughter. “Ah, I hear it now,” she admitted.

“Hear what?” He asked.

“I hear myself saying it!”

Jeremy laughed again before gently pulling her mouth to his, giving her a slow, deep kiss.

“Mmm,” she hummed, leaning into Jeremy as she returned the kiss.

He smiled against her lips before opening his mouth for her, feeling as she gripped his thigh.

Her tongue slipped into his mouth and danced with his. “I’m glad I brushed my teeth…” she mumbled.

Jeremy nipped her bottom lip before licking over the stinging bite. “Someone’s excited…”

Dakota giggled softly. “You get me excited easily, baby.”

“I wonder if hormones have something to do with that,” he smirked.

“Maybe a little, yeah,” she agreed with a nod. “Get used to satisfying me regularly.”

“Oh, I will never tire of satisfying you… I love hearing you scream my name.”

“Good,” she grinned, kissing him again. “Want to hear it right now?”

Jeremy smirked as he trailed his fingers along the column of her neck. “What do you think?”

Dakota licked her lips and nodded towards the house. “Take me inside, cowboy.”

He stood and offered her his hand. “Of course.” Jeremy smiled at her seductively, showing off the growing bulge in the front of his jeans.

She licked her lips openly, tossing her hair back over her shoulders as she followed him inside. “Where in the house do you want to go? We have the whole place to ourselves…”

“For how long?” He asked, turning to lean back against the large kitchen table.

“Well, Faye is at school for a few more hours,” she replied with an easy smile.

Jeremy licked his lips as he removed his shirt in one swift move then popped the button on his jeans. “No help checking in?”

“Shouldn’t be,” she smiled, biting her lower lip as she watched him.

He raised a brow as he ran one hand underneath his jeans and boxers to grip himself for a moment. “Like what you see?”

She nodded wordlessly as she shed the light sweater she wore over her tank top.

“Do you wanna see more?” He asked.

“Yes please,” she answered, her voice thick in her throat.

“Since you asked nicely…” Jeremy hooked his fingers in his jeans and slid them to just under his hips. Just enough for her to glimpse the head of his cock.

She made a soft sound as she smoothed her hands over her skin. “Hello, friend…”

Jeremy chuckled and licked his lips. “Someone’s excited for you…”

“I’m excited for him too,” she replied, her hands playing at the bottom of her shirt.

He licked his lips as he got out of his cowboy boots so he could pull his jeans down the rest of the way.

Dakota backed up against the wall in the kitchen. “Shit…”

“What?” Jeremy smirked as he leaned back against the table once more, cock in hand, stroking himself slowly.

“Your cock looks so good,” she admitted to him.

Jeremy made a show of stroking down to his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze before stroking back up to circle the head. “Does my girl wanna taste?”

“Wanna see me down on my knees?” She asked.

“I do love to see your mouth wrapped around my cock,” he smiled.

Smiling, she pushed herself off of the wall and walked over to Jeremy, lowering herself to her knees before him. She made a show of licking her lips before she took his cock in her hand, leaning in to lick the tip like a lollipop.

“Look at you,” he breathed. His mouth dropped open with a sigh.

She smiled as she looked up at him, grinning as she took his cock into her mouth. “Mmm,” she hummed as she took him fully, her tongue spreading out over the shaft.

Jeremy groaned as he followed her movements with his eyes. “Fuck, isn’t that beautiful.”

She opened her throat and took in as much of him as she could, nearly choking on him for a moment but she recovered easily. She applied suction then, starting to bob her head.

Hissing with pleasure, Jeremy gripped the kitchen table with one hand while the other wound up in her hair. “That’s it….”

Dakota reached up and gripped his hips as her head bobbed up and down, taking his cock as fully as she could with every pass. “Mmm…” she began to hum against his skin.

“Fuck,” he grunted, gripping onto the table tightly as he began to rock his hips with her movement.

His sounds spurred her forward and she found a steady rhythm. She kept humming, vibrating against his skin so he could feel it. Her tongue danced around his shaft expertly as she pleasured him.

Jeremy smiled as he gently gripped her hair, now thrusting into her mouth. “So greedy, my beautiful girl…”

Dakota relaxed her mouth as much as she could to allow him control over the movement as he thrusted. Seeing him smile above her, made a thrill course through her.

“Are you gonna take it all?” He asked.

“Mm hmm,” she managed, moaning with a full mouth.

Jeremy moaned, feeling pleasure trail down his spine. “Fuck… then take it honey. Because it’s ready for you.”

Opening up her throat, she moaned again to let him know that she was ready for what he had to offer.

“Good girl,” he praised with a moan as he pumped his hips a few more times before stuttering as he emptied down her throat.

Kota accepted his load, moaning as she took it. Finally, when he released her hair she sucked him like a popsicle until he popped out of her mouth.

Jeremy breathed heavily as he stared down at her in awe. “You’re so damn amazing…”

She grinned at him, releasing his hips. “All for you, baby.”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way,” he assured her.

She pushed herself up from her knees and wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders. “What now, cowboy?”

Jeremy smirked as he slowly wiped the corner of her mouth, letting her see there was a bit of cum she had missed, before he offered it to her. “My girl needs something from me…”

“She does,” she replied, licking the cum off of his finger. “So badly.”

“How does my girl want it?” He asked with a smirk.

“However, you want to give it, baby,” she answered, smoothing her hands over the skin of his shoulders. “I want to feel how much you want to give it to me…”

Jeremy pecked her lips softly. “Feel all over me, sweetheart… I bet if I feel you, it’ll be running down your legs.”

“These damn pants are in the way,” she replied, smoothing her hands down his chest.

“Who’s mine or yours?” He teased.

“Both,” she replied with a smirk.

He easily popped the button on her jeans before he wrapped his arms around her and pushed his hands underneath the denim to cup her ass.

Dakota bit her lip as she smiled up at him, leaning into him. “I love your hands on my skin.”

“I love having my hands on your skin,” he murmured. Jeremy kneaded her ass gently then smirked as she let out a soft moan.

“Keep touching me,” she murmured, pressing kisses to his skin.

Jeremy sighed as he felt her hot tongue run across his bare chest. He pushed down on her jeans, helping her out of them. “I could never stop touching you.”

She stepped out of her jeans and kicked them off. “My panties are soaking wet…”

“I bet they are,” he grinned as he let her help him out of his own jeans. He soon kicked them to the side before gripping Dakota’s waist and turning to pick her up and sit her on the kitchen island.

“Oh!” yelping a bit as he lifted her up. She giggled as he positioned himself between her spread legs. “I’m so excited for you to touch me, baby…”

Jeremy bent to kiss her knee while his hands gently massaged her hips. “How wet are you?”

“I’m sure I’m glistening,” she replied, sensuality thick in her voice.

“Should I check?” he teased. Jeremy slowly ran his hands up and down her bare legs, feeling goosebumps rise from the cool counter and from his touch.

“Please,” she breathed, relaxing her hips.

Jeremy kissed up her leg slowly. “Lift your hips sweetheart…”

She did as he asked, lifting her hips so that he could pull her panties down. She released a shuddering breath at the sensation of cool air on her heated cunt.

“These are soaked, sweetheart,” he smiled. “I bet there’s so much for me to lick up.”

“I think so too,” she replied, spreading her legs wider.

Jeremy gave her a seductive smile, his eyes nearly black with desire. “Lay back for me, love.”

Dakota did as he asked, laying back on the kitchen island. She shivered a little from the cold granite, but it felt good against her heated skin.

“That’s my good girl,” Jeremy praised as he slid her to the edge. “You won’t fall. I have you.”

“I trust you,” she replied, her legs falling apart at the knees.

Jeremy leaned forward and kissed her inner thighs, able to feel how she trembled. He slowly ran his tongue along her skin until reaching the apex of her before sighing deeply. “You are drenched.”

“I can feel it,” she whimpered, her body trembling beneath him in anticipation.

He grinned mischievously before slowly licking her from the seam of her ass, up to her clit.

“Oh fuck,” Dakota moaned, a shiver working its way up her spine as he licked her.

Jeremy moaned at the sound of her voice. “God, I love when you do that,” he breathed before licking her again.

Sensual sounds escaped her as he licked her heated core. “Jer, shit… your tongue feels so good…”

Flattening his tongue, Jeremy licked between her fold before her sucked at her clit, feeling her writhe beneath him.

“Ooh…” she breathed, her hands gripping at the counter behind her head. She spread her legs wider to take more of his mouth.

Jeremy growled as he gripped onto her hips, sucking and licking at her soaked core. Come on baby girl… I can feel you shake.

“Fuck… oh fuck,” she moaned, her back arching against the counter. “Yes, your mouth feels so good… you’re gonna make me cum…”

Moaning at the sound of her pleasured filled voice, Jeremy gripped her to where she couldn’t fall. He buried his tongue into her cunt before finding her clit once more to suck on it.

Her chest heaved up and down as she neared her edge. Her legs quivered as he vigorously ate at her pussy causing continuous moans to roll out of her. “Jer… fuck, right there,” she moaned before she began to tighten. “I’m coming!”

Jeremy smiled against her as he flicked her clit with his tongue, helping her ride everything out. He pulled away, his chin glistening with her as he panted. “So damn amazing.”

“Oh my god,” she breathed. “That was so fucking good.”

Licking his lips, Jeremy gently helped her to sit back up, wrapping his arms around her. “You’re welcome.”

Dakota draped her arms over Jeremy’s shoulders. “You take such good care of me, baby,” she smiled.

“I always will,” he assured her. “Anything you want…”

“Anything?” she questioned with a giggle. “Don’t tell me anything… who knows what I could come up with.”

Jeremy kissed her sweetly before lifting her off the counter, letting her wrap around him. “I just want my little growing family to be content and happy.”

“And we are,” she assured him. “You make us very happy.”

“I’m glad.” He held her tightly as he turned and led her down the hall, his half hard cock grazing her sensitive cunt.

“Where are you taking me?” she asked in half a moan, a whimper escaping her.

Jeremy stopped and rested her against the doorway. “Wherever you wanna go,” he teased.

“To the bedroom?” she asked, raising a brow.

“Against the wall… the dresser… the shower…” he added in between kisses.

“Mmm… I want you to fuck me everywhere,” she replied with a moan in her voice.

He chuckled huskily before nipping her bottom lip. “It’d be so easy… to just skip right in… right here…”

She dropped her head back against the doorframe. “You could… fuck, I want you inside me…”

Jeremy chuckled softly. “You do?”

“Mm hm, your perfect inside me,” she replied thickly. “But I want you to fuck me good, so take me wherever you need to.”

Keeping eye contact with her, Jeremy adjusted his hips before letting her slide downward, impaling her ever so slowly onto him. Watching her eyes roll back almost made him come undone as she shivered and pulsed around him.

“Fuck,” she moaned openly, her head dropping back against the doorframe. “Your cock feels so good…”

Jeremy bit his lips as he let her rest, feeling as she pulsed around him again. “You’re already so close… all it would take is just a couple of moves…”

“Because you drive me fucking wild,” she breathed.

“Damn right,” he grinned before letting her sink the rest of the way, fully sheathing himself.

“Ooh,” she moaned, her muscles clenching around him. Her hands gripped at his skin urgently, needing more and more of him. “Fuck, baby…”

Jeremy gave her a wry smile, watching as she battled with the pleasure she felt. “You look so beautiful…”

“I do?” she asked, moaning openly.

“Absolutely…” he dropped his hips only to push back up quickly, making them both groan.

“Shit,” she gasped, grinding her hips against him as he held her up.

Jeremy gripped her tightly as he thrust up, letting her rest a moment before moving again. “God… I won’t last long.”

“You don’t need to,” Dakota assured him as she gripped his shoulders. “Just a few more moves, baby, and I’ll cum all over your cock.”

“Fuck…” he grinned as he widened his legs, pumping hard and fast.

“Oh god!” she exclaimed, riding his hips with every movement he made. “Yes! Fuck me!”

Jeremy panted as his hips snapped upward, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the hallway. “Kota… fuck Kota,” he moaned.

“Ooh… oh god, Jer…” she cried, her head dropping back. “Fuck, yes… oh fuck!”

Feeling her tense, Jeremy slowed his movements, but kept himself deep, knowing he was hitting the perfect spot. “C’mon baby…”

“Oh… ooh!” Dakota cried, feeling herself tighten tightly around Jeremy’s cock. “I’m coming!” She called out as she began to shudder around him.

“Y-es,” he moaned, feeling her grip him tightly as he thrust once, twice before coming undone with her with a deep moan.

Her body quivered around him as she wrapped herself more tightly around his body. She was along for the ride as he rode out his own orgasm, pressing sloppy kisses to his skin.

As Jeremy slowed to a stop, he could feel his cum leak down their bodies, making him chuckle. “You’re perfect…”

Dakota shook her head, gently nipping at his skin. “You’re perfect,” she echoed.

Jeremy lifted her from the doorframe and walked into the bedroom before letting them both collapse on the bed.

She laughed softly as she relaxed in a heap beside him. “Damn, you do that so well, cowboy…”

He chuckled, turning to lay on his back. “Thank you…”

Kota smoothed her hand over his chest, tracing shapes. “Will you still want to fuck me so good when I’m very pregnant?”

“Yes,” he answered without any hesitation. “We might have to make some adjustments, but I’ll always give it to you.”

“Mm, I’m so lucky,” she gushed, leaning in to press a kiss against his cheek.

He turned and pulled her to his chest. “I’m just as lucky…”

Dakota laughed softly. “You sure? I was puking my guts out about an hour ago…”

“Yes,” he laughed before resting his hand on her stomach. “Both of you make me very lucky.”

“Me and the little one will try to take it easier on you,” she remarked sweetly.

Jeremy caressed her belly slowly. “I hope I can be there for you and the baby as much as possible.”

“You’ll be here as much as you can… I know you have to start shooting soon,” she said with a sad smile.

“I will, but I’ll be coming home to you every night,” He assured.

“I know you will,” she replied. “I’m grateful for that.”

“I am too,” he told her. “I love being close to you.”

“It starts next week, right?” she asked.

Jeremy nodded. “Next week. On Tuesday, I believe.”

“Okay,” she said, rolling fully over onto her side so that she could face him. “Are you looking forward to it starting?”

“I am,” he nodded. “I’ve missed everyone. I’m also glad Hawkeye will be more involved.”

“Me too,” Dakota beamed. “You deserve more screen time. The character is really cool.”

Jeremy grinned. “Yeah. He’s pretty badass.”

“Yes, he is,” she said with a glow. “I can’t wait to see you bring him to life again.”

“Are you gonna swoon, seeing me all dressed up?” He teased.

Dakota laughed softly. “Of course I will! I love to see Hawkeye suited up. Your arms always look amazing.”

He pulled her close and kissed her sweetly. “I’ll do some extra flexing then for you…”

“Please do,” she grinned, laughing softly.

He laughed along with her before kissing her again. “Let’s get you cleaned up… I was dripping down your thighs and mine earlier.”

“Okay,” she agreed. “You made a mess of me, huh?”

“Hell yes I did,” he said smugly.

She broke into a laugh. “You sound so proud.”

“That’s because I am,” he laughed.

Dakota shook her head as she laughed. “You’re such a man.”

“Sometimes.” Jeremy sat up and turned to help her up. “Do you want a bath? Or a shower?”

“I could take a shower,” she replied with an easy smile. “I am sweaty now.”

Jeremy nodded. “Do you want to take one alone?” He asked. “I can start on dinner.”

“Okay,” she agreed, nodding as she headed for the bathroom. “I won’t be long, I’ll meet you downstairs.”

“I’ll clean up with some towels and I’ll shower later,” he assured her, snagging her before she made it into the bathroom to give her a kiss. “Love you.”

“Love you too,” she grinned watching as he disappeared before she went into the bathroom and took her shower.

~~~

Jeremy worked at dinner, creating a feast of fettuccini pasta, broccoli, and mashed potatoes. “Now what for dessert…” he mused.

Dakota made her way back downstairs, inhaling deeply. “It smells amazing in here.”

“Got all your favorites going,” Jeremy grinned.

“How’d I get this lucky again?” she asked, tossing her fingers through her wet hair.

Jeremy shrugged. “Oh, I think I was just in the right place at the right time.”

“Maybe that’s it,” she grinned as she approached him. “Or is that how you got so lucky?”

He laughed as he wrapped one arm around her. “Let’s call it a tie?”

She pursed her lips playfully before nodding. “Okay, I can agree to that.”

Jeremy bent and kissed her softly. “Hungry?”

“I am,” she answered, turning to head to the table to grab a plate.

“When will Faye be home?” He asked. “I haven’t seen her yet.”

“She had a club after school, she’ll be home soon,” she answered.

Jeremy nodded as he turned and got a pitcher of tea out of the fridge. “Sounds good to me.”

“Her friend’s mom is bringing her home,” she added. “She’ll be excited you made her favorites too.”

“I’m happy to make my girls happy,” Jeremy said happily.

“What are Ava’s favorites?” she asked curiously. “I wouldn’t ever want her to feel left out. If she’s able to come here.”

“She loves potatoes almost any way you can make them. Mac and cheese too,” he answered. “But she’ll be your best friend for cinnamon rolls.”

Dakota beamed. “I’ll have to learn how to make really good ones then.”

“I’ve heard you can wrap them around bacon… that’d be something to try.”

“Would she like that?” She asked, putting food onto her plate.

Jeremy nodded. “I think she would.”

“Then I’ll try it,” she replied, moving back over to the kitchen table. “I really want Ava to know that I’m here for her. I know I’m not her mom, but you know.”

“I know.” Jeremy turned and began to make his own plate. “She’ll like you, I know it.”

“When do you think Ava will be able to come out and see you?” she asked curiously.

“I have her… two weekends from now for a week,” he replied.

“She’ll meet us for the first time… now I’m a little nervous,” she admitted as she took her seat at the table.

“Will you be alright?” He asked as he sat across from her at the table.

“Oh, I think so. A little nervousness is probably good. Puts me on my best behavior,” she replied with a soft laugh.

Jeremy raised a brow. “In my experience it tends to make you a bit naughty,” he teased.

She blushed a little and gave him a look. “Maybe sometimes. Nerves get me a little excited.”

He smirked. “Oh, I know…”

Dakota shook her head and rolled her eyes. “You’re such a man,” she laughed.

Jeremy shrugged and twirled pasta onto his fork before taking a bite. “Maybe… but last I checked, you thoroughly enjoyed it.”

“That I do,” she agreed, taking a bite of mashed potatoes as the door opened and shut. “Hi baby girl,” she called out.

“Hi mom! Hi Jer!” Faye called.

“Hey kiddo,” Jeremy called in reply. “Dinner’s ready whenever you are.”

“He made our favorites again,” Dakota added.

“Sweet! Let me get washed up and I’ll get a plate.”

“Okay babe,” Dakota replied, smiling before she took another bite of food. Once they had Ava here too, it would be like… a whole family.

When Faye joined the table, Jeremy grinned. “How was your club?” He asked.

“Kind of boring today, but that’s okay. My friends and I got to hang out, so it was worth it,” she explained as she picked up her plate. “Jer, you made us these again? We’re gonna get fat.”

“Your mom loves it and it’s been a craving… I won’t deny her,” Jeremy grinned.

Faye grinned as she took a bite of food. “Lucky for me, her cravings are my favorites too.”

“So far,” Dakota mused. “Never know what odd ones will pop up as things progress.”

Jeremy chuckled. “Very true. I could be running out at midnight for ice cream and Doritos.”

“Or pickles and peanut butter,” Faye laughed.

“Exactly,” Dakota agreed. “At least these are appetizing to other people.”

Faye shrugged as she continued to eat her food. “Cravings are normal, weird ones or not.”

“They are,” Dakota affirmed. “Oh, so Faye,” she began, “Jeremy just told me that he has Ava in about a week… so she’s going to be coming to stay with us.”

“Ava?” Faye smiled. “Exciting!”

Jeremy glowed at her excitement. “I’m glad you feel that way. Ava’s a little nervous but she’s excited too.”

“I’ve always wanted a sibling,” Faye gushed.

“Pretty soon you’ll have two,” Jeremy remarked, glancing across the table at Dakota.

Dakota raised a brow at Jeremy’s remark, but a smile rested on her face.

“I know! I’m so excited,” Faye replied. As she finished her plate, she stood. “I have some homework to finish, is that okay?”

“Of course,” Dakota replied. “We’ll clean up.”

“Thanks,” the teen smiled before she bustled off, making Dakota laugh.

“Good kid,” Jeremy said with a chuckle, standing up to take his plate to the sink.

“She is,” Dakota agreed. “Though I think she’s been catching feelings for a boy.”

He raised his brows as he turned on the water to start to clean up. “What makes you say that?”

“I’ve spied some hearts and things in one of her notebooks. I haven’t asked her about it though,” she replied.

“That’s cute,” Jeremy chuckled as he washed his dish. “God, I don’t know what I’ll do when Ava likes a boy…”

Dakota stood and began helping Jeremy clean up and store away leftovers. “I’m sure you’ll be alright, daddy.”

“I don’t know… I’m pretty protective,” he replied, making a knowing face at himself. “Any punk boys better be careful.”

“Aw… I love seeing this side of you,” she told him. “The protective, compassionate father.” Dakota smiled as she felt feelings in her chest swell, making her sniffle and quickly wipe a tear. “I can’t wait to see you that way with the baby.”

Jeremy stopped what he was doing and wrapped an arm about Dakota, bringing her closer. “I’ll protect this baby with everything I have. I promise.”

She snuggled into his chest, breathing in his spicy scent. “I know you will,” she whispered softly.

Leaning in, he kissed her forehead. “All of you. I’ll protect all of you.”

Dakota rested against him for a little longer before she slowly pulled away and they both continued to clean up. She put food in containers then put them in the fridge before turning back to him again. “Do you want to check on the horses with me?” he asked. “When you’re finished?”

“Sure,” he answered, finishing up what was in the sink. He dried his hands on the towel on the stove before he turned back to her. “Let’s get the kids in for the night.”

“Lets,” she laughed. Dakota stepped into her boots and put on a light jacket. “I can’t believe fall will be here soon.”

“Time really does fly,” Jeremy remarked as he too stepped into his shoes.

“Sometimes,” she nodded. “I mean late August is hot, but the nights are starting to cool.”

“Thank goodness for that. I think everyone can use a little break from that daytime heat,” he mused as he headed for the door with her, stepping outside into the cooling night air.

“Horses included,” she replied as she led the way off the deck.

“Yes, definitely,” he agreed as he followed her. “Let’s get them inside to cool off for the night.”

Dakota nodded as they made their way across the yard and to the barn. She grabbed a couple of halters before turning to Jeremy. “They might be willing tonight with the heat but if you wanna get a grain bucket you can.”

“I’ll grab one in case,” he replied, walking to where he knew the grain buckets were. He picked one up and filled it before he caught up to Dakota.

She smiled at him at the gate before she unlatched it and stepped into the pasture. “C’mon kids!”

Jeremy shook the bucket and raised it up so the horses could see us. “Come on,” he called after her.

Dakota laughed as she watched Rocks lift his head before dutifully trotting over to them. “That horse has been tough to catch his whole damn life… then came you.”

He beamed as the stubborn horse came over easily. “Good boy!” He praised, reaching out to pet Rocks as he approached.

“Here’s his halter,” Dakota smiled. She turned as two of the other horses slowly began walking over to them.

“Come on, big guy,” Jeremy said, getting the halter onto Rocks before he began to lead him back towards the barn.

As two other horses reached Dakota, she haltered them. “Behave, both of you,” she told them. “No bickering.”

In the barn, Jeremy grabbed a brush to prepare to brush Rocks as Dakota walked in with the other two. “Behaving?” He asked, glancing back.

“Yeah,” she answered as she held a horse in each hand. “Can you open Jake’s stall?”

“Can do,” Jeremy replied, reaching to the next stall to open the door. “What do you need help with tonight?”

“Could you feed them for me while I go and catch the newest boarder?” She asked.

“Absolutely,” he agreed, stepping into Rocks’ stall to start with him before he moved to the next.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” Dakota turned and went back to the pasture with some treats and a halter in hand.

Jeremy went about feeding the three horses before he moved to brush Rocks while he ate. It was peaceful out tonight, and he whistled a tune as he worked.

Meanwhile in the pasture, Dakota sighed as the mare evaded her yet again. “Fiona… c’mon…”

It was taking her a bit too long for Jeremy’s liking. Once he finished up brushing Rocks, he headed out into the pasture again. “Kota?” he called, spying the mare she was looking for by the fence.

“Here!” Dakota answered, her voice winded as she walked from the other side of the pasture. “This is what happens when I don’t bond with my boarders and trainees.”

Jeremy chuckled softly. “Want me to give it a try?”

“If you want… she was brought here to learn that being caught is okay…”

He turned towards the horse and held his hand out, slowly making his way towards her. “It’s okay, girl. Just take it real slow for me.”

The mare pawed the ground and snorted at him, turning herself side to side. “She is anxious,” Dakota says softly.

Jeremy dropped his hands down to his sides as he kept his approach. “Shh, it’s okay,” he coached.

Dakota watched as Jeremy slowly approached the mare, watching as the young horse tilted her ears back but was licking and chewing. “You’re doing good, baby.”

He smiled back at Dakota before he continued to approach, nearly within arms distance now. “I’m an okay guy, see? It’s all alright,” he said patiently, reaching out to touch the mare.

Turning her head, the mare sniffed Jeremy’s hand before she took a few steps towards him, letting him pet her.

Jeremy grinned as the mare let him pet her side. “That’s it,” he praised. “Good girl.”

Dakota walked up to them slowly and handed Jeremy a halter and lead rope.

Jeremy took the halter and rope, holding them at his side as he let the horse get more comfortable. “Don’t spook, it’s alright,” he told her before he slowly moved to put the halter on her.

As Jeremy clipped the halter in place, Dakota relaxed. “You’re a natural.”

He beamed as he glanced back at her. “I learned from the best,” he told her before he clipped on the lead rope.

“Yes, you did,” she smiled.

He chuckled as he began to lead the mare towards the barn, grabbing Dakota’s hand as he passed her. “Come on. Let’s get her in for the night so we can be in for the night.”

“Much agreed,” Dakota sighed.

They went about the process of tucking in the mare along with the other three horses before walking together back to the house. “I’ve gotta be on set for a fitting tomorrow morning,” he said with a yawn.

Dakota nodded as they stepped onto the back deck. “What time?”

“Eight. So, I should leave here by seven,” he answered as he opened the door for them to step inside.

“I can set a timer on the coffee maker for you,” she replied. “So you can have coffee.”

“Thank you, baby,” he said, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek. “You better still be in bed when I get up, missy.”

“Unless the baby wakes me, I will be,” she assured him. “I’ll set the timer right now.”

“I hope the baby treats you well, or I’ll have a word with it,” he said with a chuckle.

Dakota giggled as she turned and leaned against the counter. “I don’t think that’d go well.”

“Just illustrates how little power I have,” he laughed softly.

She scoffed. “Now why do you say that?”

“I can’t control an unborn baby! I’m totally at its mercy,” he replied. “We’re all just waiting for its whims.”

Dakota laughed and shook her head. “You’re such a dork.”

He grinned and looked back at her as he washed his hands. “But I’m your dork.”

“Yes, you are. I wouldn’t want you to be anyone else’s… I’m keeping you.”

He smiled sweetly. “Good to know. Because I wasn’t planning on going anywhere.”

Dakota walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Good.”

He settled his arms around her waist. “I mean that… I’m here for the long haul.”

“I’m very happy about that,” she told him.

Jeremy nodded and leaned in to kiss her softly. “Let’s get you and baby to bed.”

“Okay,” she said softly.

He took her hand and walked with her down the hall and to the bedroom. “Night, Faye,” he called as they passed her room.

“Night!” Faye answered. “Don’t stay up too late!”

“Promise we won’t,” Jeremy replied easily before they made their way into the bedroom. “She looks out for us, huh?”

Dakota nodded as she walked over to her dresser to find a shirt to sleep in. “Yeah, she’s always been that way. I think she feels like she can relax now… she worried a lot when everything happened with her dad. Always so perceptive.”

“I'm glad. I want her to be able to relax,” he replied as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it across the room into the hamper.

Finding a night shirt, Dakota turned and laid it on the bed before she removed her own shirt and tossed it in the hamper followed by her bra. “Me too. It was traumatic for both of us…”

“I know it was. And I’ll help heal that any way I can,” Jeremy replied sweetly.

Dakota pulled on the shirt and shimmied out of her jeans. “Thank you.”

“Bad men can ruin things for good men. We won’t let a bad one ruin everything,” he told her with a nod.

She sat on the edge of the bed and smiled at him. “You’re unreal, you know that?”

“How so?” He asked curiously.

“There aren’t very many men in the world like you.”

He walked over to her at the edge of the bed, his hands on his hips. “There are, they’re just hard to find before they’re mixed in with the bad ones. But thank you for thinking I’m special.”

“You’re very special. Especially to me. To us.”

He leaned down, catching her lips in a kiss. “Thank you,” he told her sweetly. He went to the main bedroom light and flipped it off before he headed back to the bed.

Dakota scooted back and got under the blankets just in time for Jeremy to wrap his arm around her and pull her to him.

He kissed her forehead before resting his against hers. “Sleep well, my beautiful girl.”

“You too, handsome…”

Chapter Text

Jeremy made it to set the following morning for his fitting and found himself being invited to lunch with his friends. He’d gotten fitted for a few outfits before walking over to Robert’s village, quickly being greeted by everyone.

“Hey, hey, hey,” he greeted cheerfully.

Robert stood and opened his arms to his friend. “Jeremy. Hey pal.”

Jeremy embraced Robert. “How are you? How is everyone?” he asked as he turned to the others at the camp as well.

“Good, good,” Robert answered.

Chris Evans stood and hugged Jeremy while Hemsworth patted his back. “It’s nice to see you again.”

“You guys too, seriously. I missed you,” Jeremy replied as he moved over to an empty seat and lowered himself down into it. “It’s been busy in my world.”

“Busy?” Hemsworth asked. “How busy? We knew about the therapy for your leg…”

Jeremy grinned and leaned back in his chair. “Therapy for my leg was just the beginning,” he answered. “I, uh, I’m dating the horse rehab specialist that helped me out,” he shared. “And there’s more.”

“You’re off the market!” Rob grinned. “Congrats man. I know it was hard after the messy split…”

“Wait,” Evans butt in. “What’s more?”

Jeremy grinned and took a deep breath before he shared. “We’re pregnant,” he grinned.

The entire table erupted. Robert’s eyes bugged wide while Evans whooped and Hemsworth almost spat his coke.

“Wait, wait… so… you met her as your therapist… and then?” Robert questioned. “I need details.”

Jeremy blushed but sat forward. “Yeah, so she was my rehab therapist. I lived there, on grounds. She invited me to dinner with her and her kid, and then… I just kind of stayed around,” he replied.

“Sounds like you really hit it off if you’re expecting,” Evans smiled.

“We did, we did… the baby was unexpected but it’s not unwanted. Both my daughter and hers are excited,” Jeremy shared. “Don’t know how my ex feels though…”

“You haven’t told her?” Hemsworth asked. “Does she know you’re dating?”

“Yes, she does. And no, I… haven’t told her directly. But I'm sure Ava’s told her,” Jeremy answered.

Robert nodded as he took a drink. “You haven’t gotten any backlash?”

“Not yet,” Jeremy answered, “but who knows with Sonny. If she’s happy, she might be fine with it. If she isn’t then… I guess I’ll find out.”

“Finding out sounds like it could be rough,” Hemsworth replied.

“I’m glad you’re happy,” Robert added. “We’d love to meet ‘er.”

Jeremy made a slight face. “You guys might be a little too intense for her,” he said with a smirk. “But I can pose the question. I’m staying with her while we’re filming.”

Evans whistled. “A new relationship, a new baby, and already partially moved in…”

“Yeah, we’re gonna have to figure out the living situation,” Jeremy said with a sigh. “She lives on her ranch, which is great, but I’ve got a house and businesses too.”

“In the mountains, right?” Robert asked.

Jeremy nodded. “By Lake Tahoe. We get a lot of good snow out there,” he elaborated. “Not that I’m against splitting time between two places. Just need to make sure it makes sense.”ense.”

Everyone at the table nodded. “If you two ended up together full time and she runs a horse business… horses and cold don’t always mix. You’d need to build a massive building for her to keep doing her work.”

“We could have two homes,” Jeremy said with a shrug. “I just don’t like the idea of not being together full-time. I don’t like her being at that big ranch all alone.”

“Understandable,” Hemsworth nodded. “I think we all feel that way when we leave our wives behind to work.”

“I’m sure,” Jeremy agreed. “I mean, my construction business can be out of anywhere. I just love the mountains, so I’d definitely keep the house out there.”

“You could always go back and forth,” Robert mused. “We do that all the time.”

Jeremy nodded in agreement. “I’m not against that. I just know she doesn’t like leaving the ranch for long. But I got some reliable help for her so thankfully that’s allowing that.”

Robert patted Jeremy’s back. “Sounds like you’re in love, my man.”

“I am, no doubt,” Jeremy replied. “If Sonny would give me the damn divorce, I’d propose today.”

Evans whistled. “Damn.”

“Would you like my lawyer?” Robert asked.

“You do have a good one,” Jeremy sighed. “I’ll take the name. Sonny’s just playing games, making me wait.”

Robert pulled out his phone and quickly made a few texts. “I sent you a text and I went ahead and texted him, that way he has a heads up.”

“Thank you,” Jeremy said with a heavy sigh. “I’m so done playing around. I want to move forward.”

“Forward is good,” Hemsworth stated. “We’re happy to see you happy.”

“I wasn’t in the best place last time we saw each other,” Jeremy conceded. “I feel completely different now. And it’s all thanks to Dakota.”

“Beautiful name,” Robert smiled.

“She has a daughter a little older than Ava, Faye,” Jeremy explained. “They both really wanted a sibling… now it seems they’re getting two.”

“That’s awesome, man,” Evans said happily. “Seriously.”

“I’d love to have Ava more often. Think your lawyer could work that out for me too?” Jeremy asked Robert.

Robert nodded. “He’s done miracles for me. I know he’d pull out all the stops for you.”

“Thank you,” Jeremy said graciously. “I just want to start this new life with Dakota. I want to move on. I’m done being angry and bitter.”

“That’s a good thing, brother,” Robert assured.

“If Sonny will just let go… we could both be happier. But she’s so intent on making me miserable,” she sighed.

Robert pulled out a chair and sat down. “So is she just refusing to sign?”

Jeremy nodded. “She keeps wanting more and refusing to sign. But I’ve got no more to give her, not really. I’m not willing to give up time with my daughter.”

“She’s trying to take Ava?” Robert asked.

“She wants me to have less and less time,” Jeremy replied with a nod. “She already doesn’t let Ava talk to me as often as I’d like.”

“That’s not okay,” Hemsworth replied.

“Yeah, well, she’s claimed I abused Ava before too so I try not to push too hard,” Jeremy huffed.

Robert sighed. “Call my lawyer as soon as you can.”

“I’ll call on the drive home,” Jeremy said with a nod. “Thanks for looking out, Rob.”

“Anytime,” he nodded. “Anything for family.”

“I’ve missed this family,” Jeremy smiled. “It feels great to be back.”

“It’s great to have you,” Rob nodded. “Scar and a few others will arrive tomorrow. Are you excited for this next one?”

“Hell yeah,” Jeremy replied. “I get to do more than just be a mindless robot.”

The group chuckled. “You’ll get more action for sure,” Evans commented. “I love that this one opens with a battle scene.”

“Yeah, one I get hurt during,” Jeremy chuckled. “Gotta humanize me so we can meet my family.”

“Humanize all of us,” Evans pointed out. “But it should be good.

“I’m excited,” Jeremy said. “My girlfriend is too. She likes when my arms get especially ripped.”

“Oh, sure,” Robert laughed. “That’s what she likes.”

Jeremy shook his head. “She thinks my arms are sexy, what can I say?” He chuckled.

“Lord,” Evans laughed. “You do have it bad.”

“She likes the Hawkeye outfit too. Might have to borrow it when we’re done shooting.”

Robert smirked. “Someone likes roleplay.”

“Like Susan doesn’t like the Iron Man suit,” Jeremy replied with a smirk of his own.

“That’s blackmail,” the older man pointed.

Jeremy rolled his eyes and laughed lightly. “Okay, okay.”

As food began being brought out for everyone, Hemsworth patted Jeremy’s back once more. “We’re all here for you. Anything you need.”

“Thank you, man. I appreciate it,” Jeremy told Chris. “I’m gonna be optimistic. I love Dakota, I’m excited about our growing family.”

“Love heals all wounds,” Robert sighed, resting a hand over his heart.

“You’re so corny,” Evan’s chuckled.

“He means it though,” Jeremy smiled.

“I do,” Rob nodded.

“I’ve tried loving Sonny and it just doesn’t work,” Jeremy sighed. “Now lawyers have to handle it.” He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and he pulled it out.

“Now you have a whole new love,” Hemsworth grinned.

“Speaking of,” he said, smiling as he looked down at his phone. “She’s checking in on me.”

“Dakota?” Robert asked.

“Yeah,” Jeremy said, flipping his phone around to show a selfie of Dakota on a horse. “She’s working with a new horse now.”

“Is it safe for her to ride?” Evans asked.

“For now. And she’s well trained. I think she knows her limits,” Jeremy answered. “She’s always been around horses.”

“As long as she’s alright, then we’re alright,” Robert said.

“Believe me, if I get a sniff that it’s unsafe I’ll say something,” Jeremy said as he texted Dakota back. “She wouldn’t want to risk the baby.”

“Sounds like she’s excited too,” Rob replied. “That’s a good thing.”

“She is,” Jeremy replied. “We weren’t expecting it but we weren’t exactly being careful so we can’t be too surprised.”

The guys all chuckled as they began to tuck into their lunch. “As long as everyone’s happy,” Hemsworth nodded.

“We are,” Jeremy assured as he began to eat his lunch.

~~~

That afternoon, Dakota stood in the middle of a round pen, working with her newest client, the mare that had attached herself to Jeremy.

“Good girl,” Dakota praised before clicking her tongue, keeping the mare moving around her.

“Hey mom!” Faye called as she stepped into the pen. “Need me to do anything?”

“Just finishing up. Do you wanna try your hand at a join up?”

“Sure,” Faye replied. “Just tell me what to do!”

“Keep her moving… when you feel like she’s ready, remove pressure and turn away. She should join up with you.”

“Alright, I’ll try,” Faye said, stepping up beside her mom. “Have you heard from Jer today?” she asked.

Dakota released the pressure from the mare and let her daughter take over. “I haven’t since I texted him earlier. He had a fitting for the movie today. I’m sure he’s hanging with his buddies.”

“Think maybe we can meet his buddies?” Faye asked with interest.

“Maybe,” Dakota replied. “I know how much you like RDJ.”

“He’s great,” Faye gushed as she kept the mare moving. “I’d die if I met him, I think.”

“I doubt that,” Dakota laughed. “But fainting is a possibility. Do you still have that Iron Man thing you made in art class?”

“You mean my helmet? I do,” Faye replied with a giggle.

Dakota smiled. “Maybe he could sign it for you.”

“I can’t let him see that thing! It’s not very good!” Faye laughed.

“Why not?” Dakota asked. “I always liked it.”

“That’s because you’re my mom,” Faye pointed out. “Maybe, I’ll have Jeremy look at it.”

She chuckled as she continued to watch Faye work. “She’s ready Faye… release pressure from her.”

Faye did as she was instructed and the horse responded well, making Faye jump a little. “I did it!”

“Easy,” Dakota laughed. “Don’t scare her. You can lead her to the barn and brush her out though. That will help you bond.”

“Okay,” Faye replied, leading the horse back to the barn once Dakota opened the rundown door. “So you know how Ava’s coming to stay soon?” She asked. “Should we, like… make up the guest room really nice for her?”

Dakota followed alongside them as they walked. “We can do that. I’m sure Jer wouldn’t mind.”

“I just want her to feel welcome,” Faye shrugged.

“I do too,” Dakota agreed.

“I’m so excited to meet her,” Faye said as she got the mare into the barn. “I’ve wanted a sibling.”

“I know you have. I never thought I’d find a partner after everything happened with your dad…”

Faye stepped in to pick up a brush for the horse. “I know that was all really hard, mom. But you deserve what you have with Jeremy.”

Dakota smiled as she bent down and had the mare to lift up a foot, checking her feet. “Thank you, love. You deserve him too.”

Faye smiled softly. “He does feel… kinda like having a dad.”

“I’m sure he’d love to hear that,” she replied.

“I’ll tell him when he comes home,” she replied as she began to brush the mare. e mare down.

Dakota leaned against the wall and watched as Faye worked with the horse. “Jeremy has talked about us visiting the mountains…”

“Really? That would be really fun,” Faye replied with excitement. “I bet his house is really nice…”

“From what I’ve seen on video calls, it is,” she answered. “I’m just not sure what to do with the ranch… if things get more serious than they are. If we move back and forth… or what.”

“Mom… things are pretty serious. You’re bringing a baby into the world,” Faye mused. “How much more serious do things get?”

“Engagement… marriage,” Dakota replied. “Something I haven’t thought about in a very long time.”

“Do you want to marry Jeremy?” Faye asked with a small smile. .

Dakota blushed. “The thought has crossed my mind more and more lately.”

“I think he wants to marry you. He’s hinted at it. Having plans,” Faye pointed out. t.

“You’re not wrong,” she laughed. “When your done with her she can go graze in the pasture.”

“Okay,” she said, finishing up the brushing. “Mom… if Jer asked, would you say yes?”?”

Dakota thought about it for a few moments. “I would,” she decided. “If he asked me, I would.”

Faye’s smile grew and she bounced on her toes a little. “You’re gonna marry Jeremy…”

“Now, now… don’t get excited,” Dakota countered. “He’s still going through a lot. A messy divorce, custody issues, and now this baby…”

“I know, I know,” Faye sighed with a nod. “But in the end… all roads lead to one place.”

“We’ll just have to see,” Dakota replied as she let Faye lead the mare to the back of the barn and out to the pasture.

As Faye led the mare, she looked up to see Jeremy’s truck coming down the driveway. “He’s home,” she pointed out.

Dakota turned and smiled. God, it feels good to know he’ll be coming home every night. She turned and walked out of the barn only to lean up against it, a smile on her face.

Jeremy pulled into the driveway and parked his truck, smiling as he got out. He turned towards the barn to take in Dakota’s silhouette. “Don’t you look good over there leaning up against that barn…” he called.

“Don’t you look good, climbing out of that truck…” she called back.

He chuckled to himself and began sauntering over to her. “Wanna see some Hawkeye pictures?” he asked as he approached. “They let me take a few with the costume on.”

“They did?” She asked, her eyes lighting up instantly.

Jeremy laughed softly. “They did,” he affirmed before he pulled his phone out of his pocket and handed it to her.

Dakota pulled up his photos and smiled brightly. “Oh… you look amazing, baby.”

“The suit’s different this time, has a jacket,” he told her, flipping to another set of photos. “I like it.”

“I do too,” she said softly. “You look so handsome.”

“I’ll take more later, once they’ve got me in makeup and with the bow and arrow,” he told her before he took his phone back. “Just for you.”

Dakota leaned up and kissed him. “I’d love that. Welcome home by the way.”

“Good to be home,” he smiled, kissing her a second time. “How was the day?”

“Not bad. Worked with the new mare a bit. She’s coming around. How was yours?”

“It was great. Got to spend good time with the guys today,” he shared. “Got Robert’s lawyer’s info. Gave him a call on the way home.”

“Robert’s lawyer?” She asked.

“He’s gonna take over working on the divorce and custody stuff,” Jeremy explained. “He’s a bulldog. Sonny won’t be able to bully him.”

“Do you feel better with this person working for you?” She asked.

He nodded lightly. “I want to see results. Soon. I want our custody sorted out and I want our divorce final.”

“Wow… determined,” she grinned.

He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her to him. “I am.”

Dakota smiled up at him. “I like this side of you.”

His smile grew as he looked down at her. “Yeah? Hanging out with the guys has me pumped I guess,” he chuckled.

“You could say that,” she laughed. “I wonder how you’ll be when you have to start working out more.”

“That starts now,” he replied. “I’ll need a space to set up a gym here… or join a gym in town.”

“You can use one of the cabins. I have one I just use for storage,” she replied.

“You’re sure?” he asked. “You use those for guests. Do you not have anyone in the works?”

Dakota shook her head. “I’ve been focusing on horses… but as this baby progresses I might switch to people.”

Jeremy sighed and nodded. “The guys were talking about that. Might have to step away from horses for a little while…”while.”

“I don’t want to,” she countered softly. “But I know I’ll have to.”

“I know you don’t want to… but if you get kicked, that could be very bad,” he said gently.

Dakota nodded. “I know. Kicked, pushed, falling… any of it.”

“It won’t be forever,” he told her, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead. “Just until the baby comes.”

“I know,” she whispered. “But I can work for now. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“It’s okay, baby. You’re not scaring me. I just want both you and the baby safe,” he told her sweetly.

She smiled, feeling her heart swell. “Okay.”

“The guys seemed more worried about you than I was,” he admitted with a chuckle. “They don’t like you still working with the horses.”

“I’ve worked with horses since I was ten… they can kiss my butt,” she laughed.

“That’s basically what I told them,” Jeremy chuckled.

Dakota shook her head. “Your boys might need a good talkin’ to.”

“Scar’ll give it to ‘em. She gets in tomorrow,” he said with a smirk. .

“Oh, I love her,” Dakota sighed.

“You will, when you meet her. They want to meet you,” he told her with a nod.

“T-they do?”

“Of course they do,” he told her, rubbing her back gently. “You’re important to me, so you’re important to them.”

“They really are like a family…”

Jeremy nodded. “They really are. We’ve spent a lot of time together.”

“Well, maybe we can have a cookout for everyone then, while all of you are here,” she replied.

“That would be awesome,” Jeremy replied with a grin. “You’d be willing to host that? I mean, we definitely have the space here.”

Dakota nodded as she reached to cup his jaw. “Of course I would be. I might make my daughter faint, but she’ll be okay.”

Jeremy chuckled at the thought. “Which one is she obsessed with again?” he asked.

“Robert,” she answered.

“Of course it’s Robert,” he laughed. “She likes them a little older, huh? No young fresh Evans?”

Dakota laughed and shook her head. “Oh, she likes Evans too. She has a soft spot for Robert though. Don’t even get me started on Hiddleston.”

Jeremy shook his head. “She’s into all of my friends, huh? Might make things awkward,” he said with a smirk.

“I’m not sure… but I think if she got a kiss from one, she’d die,” Dakota giggled.

Jeremy laughed out loud. “Now we don’t want that to happen,” he said, shaking his head. “They’ll be sweet to her though, for sure.”

She ran her hands through his recently cut hair, enjoying how it felt against her. “Yeah, they will…”

“I’ll let them know tomorrow about a cook out. I’m sure they’ll all be in,” he told her with a gentle smile.

“Good.” Dakota pushed up on her toes to kiss him solidly. “I like you coming home to me every day…”

He kissed her back before he smiled down at her. “I like it too,” he affirmed. “Much better than coming home to an empty house.”

“Yes, it is…” she pulled him back down again then laughed as he pushed her against the wall of the barn.

“Mm… I especially like coming home to this,” he replied with a deep sound in his chest.

Dakota moaned softly, feeling as he pressed his body against hers. “God… you light me on fire…”

“I hope I do for a long time,” he told her, a gravelly quality to his voice. He leaned in and pressed a kiss against her lips, kissing her deeply.

She sighed as she gripped onto his hair with both hands, melting against his body as he held her against the barn. Dakota swiped her tongue along his mouth just as a wolf whistle filled the air.

“Get a room!” Faye called with a laugh, sitting on the back of her horse.

Jeremy dropped his head and chuckled. “She has a point, I guess,” he replied.

“Maybe,” she giggled. “What’re you gonna do about it?”

He smirked down at her before he bent down and picked her up fireman style. “I’m gonna do this,” he said as he began carrying her back towards the house.

Dakota laughed as she held onto him. “So sexy of you.”

“Go on a trail ride, Faye!” he called out with a grin.

“Way ahead of you!” Faye called in the distance, already close to the edge of the fence.

Jeremy laughed as he made his way up the stairs, onto the deck, and then into the house. He didn’t put her down right away, though. Instead, he shifted his hold to a bridal hold and smiled down at her. “This good for you?”

“Is what good for me?” She asked.

“Being man handled like this,” he replied with a grin.

Dakota nodded. “I like it.”

He took her up the stairs and chuckled as he walked into the bedroom. Carefully, he sat her down on the bed. “How much time do you think we’ve got?” he asked. “A trail ride is about how long?”

“Depends where she goes. Hour, maybe hour and a half.”

“I can work with at least an hour,” he grinned from above her, his fingers working to unbutton his shirt.

Dakota licked her lips as she watched him begin to strip for her. “Oh really?”

He glanced across at her and gave her a wink. “Of course I can. I could work with ten minutes but I’m happy for an hour,” he chuckled.

“An hour does give us more time,” she agreed. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you all day.”

“Oh?” he asked. “What exactly have you been thinking about?”

“How you left me wanting you this morning…” she countered. “Denied me anything before you left.”

“Oh no, I was that cruel, huh?” he asked, his shirt opening up as he finished unbuttoning it.

Dakota nodded. “You were… I had to get off in the shower… though it didn’t help.”

“Oh baby, you poor girl,” he told her in a sing-song voice. “What could I do to make it up to you?”

“I think the question is what can’t you do…” she smirked.

Jeremy chuckled as he slipped his shirt off and began undoing his belt. “What does my baby want first?” he asked, looking down at her.

Dakota bit her lip. “I want you…”

“Just want to be fucked, huh?” he asked, pulling his belt out of the loops of his jeans. “That’s what you need?”

Whimpering, Dakota nodded. “I don’t care how or in what way… I’m open to most anything including adding toys.”

Slipping his shoes off, Jeremy stepped out of them before he unbuttoned his pants. “Do you want to be fucked in one hole, or both?” he asked. “How stuffed do you want to be?”

“God, you’re only giving me good ideas,” she laughed. “My hormones are so wild…”

“There’s just so many options,” he said with a smile as he pushed down his pants. “I want to make sure I’m pleasing you in all of the ways possible.”

She reached out for him, holding his balance. “I want that too.”

From beneath his boxers, his erection was clear as she held his hips. “You’ll just need to guide me, beautiful.”

“I’m sure we’ll both find our way,” she smiled before leaning up to kiss him softly, though it quickly turned passionate.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around her and reached to remove her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. “Are your nipples good sensitive or bad sensitive today?” he asked.

“A bit of a mix,” she answered.

“Ok, I’ll be gentle,” he told her as he spun her around so her back was against his chest. He smoothed his hands down to her waist before he began to work at the button of her jeans. “But not too gentle…”

Dakota giggled before sighing, resting her head back against his shoulder. “I’m yours to do as you wish…”

“Oh I intend to,” he said as he unzipped her jeans. He tucked his fingers into the sides of them before he pushed them down, taking her underwear with them. “Just have to decide where to start…”

“You have many options,” she grinned. Dakota stepped out of her underwear and jeans before she climbed onto the bed.

Jeremy smoothed his hand over her back as she crawled onto the bed. “Mmm… you look so good like this,” he told her with almost a growl. He gently swatted her ass then.

Jumping slightly, Dakota turned, looking over her shoulder. “Like what you see?”

“Love it,” he grinned. He smoothed his hands over her ass before he gripped it firmly. “Love this ass.”

She giggled as she pushed against his hands. “Oh, you do, huh?”

“Absolutely,” he replied, squeezing her ass soundly before he swatted it again, making her moan. He trailed his hand over her skin then, down her thigh and around towards her inner thighs. “Where do you want me to touch first?”

“Anywhere… everywhere,” she whined.

He smiled as he trailed his fingers over her heated center, covering his fingers in her juices. “Mm, already so wet…”

“Soaked…” she moaned, trying to get him to touch her more only to whine as he pulled away.

“Needy, needy,” he said with a teasing grin. He leaned down and pressed kisses to her ass before he positioned himself behind her. “Mmm, I’m gonna enjoy sliding home…”

Dakota whined. “God… Jer…”

“Yes, gorgeous?” He grinned, gripping his cock with his hand before he pressed against her heated pussy.

“Jeremy….” She whined.

“I’m coming, baby,” he said before he pushed his hips forward and slipped inside of her. “Fuck,” he groaned as he dropped his head.

Dakota moaned, gripping the blanket beneath her, his name on her lips. “God…”

“Oh yeah,” he grunted as he pressed his hips all the way in until he was against her. “Fuck, you’re so warm and wet… fuckin perfect.”

“You make me so full,” she sighed, enjoying how he felt.

He gripped her hips and spread his legs a bit before he pulled himself nearly all the way out before sliding home again with a groan.

“Fuck… Jeremy…” she moaned, drawing out his name.

“Oh god, the way you say my name…” he groaned before he began a slow, deep rhythm.

Dakota whimpered, rocking with each of his thrusts. “Yes… god yes…”

Jeremy growled as he began to thrust a bit harder, his fingers gripping into her hips. “Do you like this baby? Is this enough? Or do you need more?”

“I… love it,” she moaned.

“Good,” he said approvingly before he continued his pace, fucking her at a steady rhythm. He slipped one hand around to the front of her and found her clit with his fingers. He knew he'd done something right when she keened. “There it is.”

“Oh… oh oh!”

Jeremy grinned as he began to buck against her more feverishly, making the bed start to shake. “I’m gonna make you explode,” he grunted.

“Yes… god yes…”

“Cum for me, baby… cum hard,” he told her as his fingers worked her clit. He could feel her starting to pulse around him. “Good girl… you feel so fucking good…”

Dakota dropped to her elbows so she could scream into the blankets, feeling her body constrict and hum with release.

As she contracted around his cock, Jeremy gritted his teeth and continued his feverish pace until he, too, came hard. He grunted and moaned, slowly bringing his hips to still.

“Oh… god, I love you,” she said breathlessly.

“Shit… I love you too, darlin’”, he told her lazily as he began to catch his breath.

She smiled. “Someone… tired us both out.”

He chuckled as he carefully slid out of her, helping her lower her hips onto the bed before he laid down beside her. “Guilty.”

Dakota giggled as she turned her head to look at him. “At this rate once this one is born… we’ll have another one.”

He smiled with another soft chuckle. “We can cross that bridge when we get there.”

“We can,” she agreed.

“We’re just very physically affectionate,” Jeremy grinned. “Nothing wrong with that.”

“Ever,” she agreed with a light laugh. Dakota turned onto her side and let him pull her into him.

He found her lips and kissed her soundly. “I’ll never get tired of hearing you cry out my name like that.”

“Mm… one day I want to hear you do it,” she replied.

“I can make that happen for you,” he assured, reaching up to stroke a piece of stray hair back. “You’re so beautiful right now…”

“I am?”

Jeremy smiled softly and nodded. “I wish I had my phone. I’d take your picture. The way the light is hitting you from behind…”

Dakota smiled. “I won’t move… if you want to get it.”

“Okay,” he agreed with a grin. He got up out of bed and went over to his pants to pull his phone out of his pocket. He turned on the camera then and knelt down next to the bed. “Perfect…” he murmured as he took the photo.

She smiled at him, able to see the devotion and love in his eyes. “You’re making me blush.”

He lowered his phone and moved back onto the bed with her. “Look,” he said, opening up the photo for her to see. “You look angelic.”

“You have a talent, Mr. Renner…” she said sweetly.

He smiled shyly. “Amateur at best,” he replied. “But thank you, my love.”

“You’re welcome,” she answered.

Jeremy glanced over at the clock. “Faye might be back soon… let’s clean you up and put some clothes back on so we don’t traumatize her.”

Dakota laughed and nodded. “Sounds like a good idea.”

Jeremy pushed himself up off of the bed and made his way over to the bathroom. He wet a cloth before he came back out and began cleaning Dakota up. “Ava comes next week to. More children not to traumatize.”

“We have a room for her,” Dakota told him. “Actually, Faye wanted to decorate it with her favorite things. Make it more at home.”

“Really? That’s really sweet,” he said with a soft smile as he finished his work and tossed the washcloth in the hamper. “I can give her some ideas.”

“Faye would love that,” Dakota smiled.

“We’ll talk at dinner,” he told her as he helped her sit up on the edge of the bed. “Soon you’ll need me to help you stand.”

“Stand, sit up, put shoes on,” she laughed.

“And I’ll be ready to help,” he smiled. “I can’t wait for you to have a big belly.”

“Really?” She asked curiously.

“Really,” he answered. “There’s something so beautiful and sexy about a pregnant woman when she’s carrying my baby.”

Dakota giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him help her put sweats on. “You’re so romantic.”

“Am I?” He asked, raising a brow with a chuckle.

“You are… though I wonder if you have a pregnancy kink.”

He laughed more openly as he released her to put his own clothes on. “If I do, then so do a lot of other men, sweetheart.”

Dakota shrugged. “I guess it’s possible.”

“Are you judging me for it?” he asked with a smirk, knowing she wasn’t.

“Of course not,” she told him.

“Okay then,” he said with a nod before he leaned in to kiss her. He found a shirt for himself and pulled it on, running his fingers through his hair to straighten it. “Feeling anything specific for dinner?”

“Anything but fish… the smell will make me sick,” she replied, smiling as he handed her a clean shirt.

“Got it,” he smiled. “How about… baked chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans?”

Dakota nodded. “Sounds good. I’d help but… raw meat gives me the ick right now.”

“I’ve got it covered,” he assured. He found some sweats and pulled them on. “You relax.”

“Okay. I might sit in the kitchen with you though,” she replied.

“You’re welcome to,” he told her easily. He went for the door and opened it.

Dakota followed him out of the bedroom and into the hall as she pulled on a shirt. “Then I shall. I need to go over my client books anyway. Bookings… finances.”

“Sounds like a good time to do that,” he said as they descended the stairs. “You’ll have to slow down soon. But don’t worry about the finances.”

“You don’t have to do that, you know,” she said softly.

“Do what?” He asked, glancing back at her.

“Pay for everything,” she answered.

“Oh… I know,” he said gently. “I just don’t want you to worry. Just in case.”

“In case?”

He sighed. “Finances can be a big stressor. I just don’t want you to have that particular stress because you don’t need to.”

Dakota smiled to herself as they entered the kitchen. She grabbed her books from the shelf and sat at the table. “So you’re saying you’d balance the vet bills, hay and feed, clients, board for the horses…” she rattled.

“Of course I would… or I’d pay an accountant to do it for us,” Jeremy replied with a smirk as he began to get the dinner ingredients out.

“There is a lot to keep up with,” she mused, opening her book.

“We could make it more automated. Get an accountant to do it all for you. Take some of the stress away,” he suggested. “Unless you like the control.”

“I do like the control… it just is a lot of work. If I could handle my clients and horses I would be okay.”

“Then let my accountant take a look and see if he can take over,” Jeremy offered.

Dakota shrugged. “I could…”

“No pressure. Just an option,” he said as he turned on the oven and pulled out cutting boards.

“I know.” She turned to the latest page in her book and checked off the finished boarders. “Oh… shit…”

“What?” He asked, glancing back.

“I forgot I had scheduled Mr. Corbin’s pregnant mare to be boarded here. She’s supposed to give birth here.”

“When?” he asked.

“Next week,” she sighed. “Before it’ll be hard for the mare to travel.”

“Are you supposed to go to them, or…?” he asked, furrowing his brows.

“No. They should bring her here… but I don’t have an area prepped in the barn, panels need removed to make a stall big enough, I need feed for her…”

“Okay, don’t panic,” Jeremy said. “We can get those things. I can have the guys I hired come in and get the space ready. We’ll get it done.”

Dakota blinked as he named off everything that she mentioned and more. “You’d… do all of that?”

“We’re partners, right?” He asked, smiling openly. “Your challenges are mine too.”

Sniffling, Dakota sat back and wiped away tears. Even in her last marriage, she’d never had someone step up like he was doing.

Jeremy furrowed his brows. “Are you okay?”

She waved like it wasn’t a big deal but the tears kept coming, making her sigh. “I’ve never had anyone… anyone willing to…”

His smile softened as he made his way over to her at the table, wrapping his arms around her. “Well you have one now,” he told her sweetly, kissing the top of her head.

Dakota wrapped her arms around her neck as she sniffled, trying to calm herself down. “I love you… so much.”

“I love you too, sweetheart. I love you, and Faye, and Ava, and our baby,” he said softly.

“Our family,” she whispered.

“Our family,” he repeated softly, kissing the top of her head again.

After taking a couple of breaths, Dakota sighed. “I am such a mess,” she whined, feeling her head and heart pulling her in different directions.

Jeremy chuckled. “Honey, you’re pregnant. Of course you’re a mess. But you’re my beautiful mess.”

Dakota laughed as she sobbed again before rolling her eyes at herself. “I don’t like being a mess…”

“It’s not forever,” he assured her, kissing her cheeks before he went back to the kitchen.

“I know.” She wiped her eyes as she settled down once more. “Things settle later on before ramping up postpartum…”

“I remember,” he said with a nod. “I can handle it.”

“My strong man,” she smiled.

He took a moment to pose, flexing his arms before he chuckled. “I’ve got you covered.”

Dakota laughed and shook her head at him. “I know you do.”

“Let me know if you need any help over there,” he told her as he began to prep the chicken, blocking it with his body so she couldn’t see it.

“Besides this mare, it’s business as usual. Two horses are leaving, the mare is incoming… I’ve notified others I’m pregnant, so business is going to slow down.”

“You’ll be down for a few months, but we’ll keep things running with the team,” Jeremy shrugged.

“We will,” she agreed. “I’ll work as long as I can, doing what I love, but some people don’t like knowing the person working with their horse is expecting.”

“That’s annoying,” he remarked. “It’s not like you’re an invalid. You’re just pregnant.”

“Tell that to those who have already cancelled since I announced it to current clients,” she grumbled.

He shook his head. “I don’t get it but whatever,” he sighed. “You’ve been talking about needing to slow down a little anyway so maybe it’s a blessing in disguise.”

“Maybe,” she agreed. “I’ll just focus on who I do have and the mare.”

Jeremy finished with the chicken and popped it into the oven before he began chopping potatoes. “This time will go quickly. That baby will be here before we know it.”.”

“I don’t want them here too soon,” Dakota countered.

“No, not too soon. But time flies,” he pointed out.

Dakota sighed. “Yes, it does.”

“We’ll, uh… have to figure out the living situation soon,” he mentioned, glancing up at her. “Because as of now… I’m only here temporarily.”

“You can be here as long as you want,” she told him. “I would love for you to be here as long as you want to be… or I can go to you…”

He nodded as he thought. “I know you can’t just… leave here.”

“Not normally, no…” she said softly. “What are you thinking, baby?”

“I’m thinking… I have businesses in Tahoe. But that doesn’t mean I need to be out there all the time,” he replied. “Maybe… we split our time? Get a steady crew to look after things here from time to time.”

“Like… half and half? A summer and winter home type of deal?”

Jeremy nodded. “Yeah, something like that,” he confirmed.

“That’s not a half bad idea…”

He smiled a bit further, taking a moment to put the potatoes in a pot. “We can have rooms for the kids at both places. I still have guest space at my house, and you have the guest houses here.”

“I think we can figure it out… the baby will be sharing a room with us at times, unless you think they should have their own room.”

“I think they should, but yes they’ll share our room for a little while,” he agreed. “Have you started looking at any baby things? We might want to make a list.”

“I wanted to do that with you,” she admitted.

“Oh, okay,” he said brightly. “We can start after dinner if you want.”

“I’d love to,” she smiled.

“Sounds great,” he replied, turning his back to her for a moment to begin cooking on the stove.

Dakota continued to work the books while Jeremy cooked, the smell of baking chicken filling the room. Hearing her phone ping, Dakota took a break to check it. “Faye’s back and in the barn.”

“She’ll be just in time for dinner,” he said, pulling the chicken from the oven.

“She might want to shower first.” Dakota replied.

“Well, things need to cool a bit,” he said, shrugging as he prepared to cut the chicken.

Dakota grinned as he placed a glass of tea in front of her just as Faye came into the kitchen and took off her boots.

“Something smells good,” she commented.

“Baked chicken, mashed potatoes, peas and carrots,” Jeremy told her.

“Perfect,” Faye grinned. “Do I have time to shower and clean up?”

“It’s gotta cool off some. Go ahead.”

Faye gave Jaremy a smile. “Thanks. I won’t take long.” She turned and disappeared down the hall.

He went about finishing the mashed potatoes and he moved everything into the oven once it was ready to be served.

Dakota stood from the chair and stretched before she ran both hands over the small bump over her stomach. “I can’t believe I’m already showing,” she said absently. “Have you noticed?”

“Of course I’ve noticed,” Jeremy smiled. “I love the cute little bump.”

She giggled softly as she looked down at her stomach. “Little bean in there, all snug…” When she looked up at Jeremy again, she found him to be watching her, a small smile on his face. “What’s that look for?”

“I can’t smile at you?” he asked with a smirk. “I’m just… happy.”

“Yes,” she laughed. “You can smile. I’m happy that you’re happy. It looks good on you. So much different from the man that first pulled up on my farm.”

He nodded softly. “I was a grumpier man back then,” he admitted.

“You were,” she giggled in agreement.

“But look at me now. The guys were all pointing it out.”

“You’re calm, collected, and tranquil,” Dakota grinned.

“Mostly thanks to you,” he told her with a nod. “You’ve changed me.”

Dakota ran her hand along his arm. “You helped yourself… mostly.”

“With support,” he pointed out. “I don’t know that just anyone could have gotten me out of that state.”

“I guess I’m special then,” she grinned.

“My point exactly,” he smiled, leaning down to kiss her softly.

Dakota kissed him sweetly, running one hand just beneath his shirt to feel the smooth skin of his stomach.

“I love you,” he whispered softly, kissing her again.

“I love you,” she countered, snuggling against him just as a flash lit the corner of her vision. Turning to the side, Dakota saw Faye with her phone. “Sneak…”

Faye smiled without guilt. “It’s a cute picture,” she told her mom before she walked fully into the kitchen.

Dakota felt Jeremy hold her tighter. “Maybe we should have some photos done, once things settle down a little more,” she suggested.

“Sure,” Jeremy agreed easily. “I know a lot of photographers.”

Faye grinned as she sat at the table to make her plate. “I’m sure you do, mister celebrity.”

He chuckled softly as he and Dakota joined her at the table. “I have connections,” he said with an easy shrug.

“So that’s what they call it,” Dakota added, joining in on the light teasing.

“Yes. Connections,” he replied, drawing out the word. “I’m a handy guy to have around.”

Dakota giggled as she cut into her chicken. “Well… yes you are,” she agreed before turning to Faye. “Speaking of connections. We’re thinking of having a cookout. Maybe this weekend if everyone is able to come…”

“Everyone?” Faye questioned. questioned.

“Everyone,” Dakota confirmed. “You know, Chris, the other Chris, Mark, Robert…”

Faye nearly dropped her fork. “Wait… they’re coming here?” she asked with wide eyes.

Dakota laughed at her daughter's reaction. “Yes. They’ll be coming here.”

“To my house?”

Jeremy laughed softly. “Yes, to your house.”

“Oh… my… god…”

Dakota laughed, her food momentarily forgotten. “Honey, it’ll be alright.”

“I have to pick an outfit… can you braid my hair that day?” The young teen asked frantically.

“Of course,” she nodded.

“We might have to go shopping…”

Jeremy shook his head. “You don’t have to impress them. They’ll be welcoming and just like normal people.”

“They’re just like Jeremy, honey,” Dakota assured. “Evans might lay it on thick, but they’ll be good.”

“I’ll make sure of it,” Jeremy promised.

Faye looked between them both, feeling her heart race in her chest. “O-okay.”

“Just breathe,” he told her, reaching out to smooth his hand over her arm. “If you want some tips, Ava can give you some.”

Dakota nodded. “She calls them all her uncles.”

“Uncles? Wow,” Faye breathed. “I’ll need to talk to her.”

“We can call her after dinner,” Jeremy said. He hoped she could talk, anyway.

“I like that idea,” Dakota smiled.

“Cool,” Faye replied, picking up her fork again. “Wait until my friends hear about this.”

Dakota smiled as she started to eat again, only able to finish half due to getting queasy. “Don’t spread the news to everyone honey. I can’t feed the neighborhood.”

“I won’t, I won’t,” she promised, taking another bite of food. “Can I tell everyone after it’s over? They’ll be so jealous.”

“We’ll see,” Dakota replied. “And if Jeremy says it’s okay, I’ll let you invite a couple of friends.”

“That’s okay,” Jeremy replied, offering Faye a gentle smile. “I want you to have a good time.”

Dakota smiled and gently squeezed Jeremy’s leg under the table. “See? All good then.”

“And Ava’s coming soon? So many exciting things,” Faye said, shaking her head. “I don’t know if I’ll sleep tonight.”

“You’ll be alright,” Dakota assured. “You have a couple of days for things to settle before the weekend. I’m just hoping everyone will be free.”

“I’ll send out a group text after dinner,” Jeremy told them. “We might have to shoot something in the morning but I’m not sure.”

Dakota nodded as she stood to scrape her plate. “It should be a fun afternoon.”

“Put your dish in the sink, mom. I’ll load the dishwasher,” Faye said.

“Thank you love,” she smiled. “I’m gonna go shower, myself. Then maybe we can have a fire?” She suggested.

“Absolutely,” Jeremy agreed, getting up from the table to help Faye. “Go shower, we’ll take care of down here.”

Dakota nodded. “Thank you my lovelies.” She turned and walked down the short hall and up the stairs.

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Jeremy helped Faye put away the leftovers and load the dishwasher before he stepped outside onto the porch. He pulled his phone out and opened up the group chat.

Marvel Family

Jeremy: Hey guys, Kota invited all of you here on Saturday afternoon for a cookout. I'm hoping no one has plans!

Rob: An invite to the house already? When's the wedding?

Chris: Leave 'em alone.

The other Chris: I'm down! Ella and the kids are with me, can they come?

Jeremy: Yep, they're welcome! Dakota's daughter, Faye will be here and I said she could invite a few friends. Hope that's ok.

Chris: I'm okay with it.

Rob: Me too

The other Chris: That's fine!

Scarjo: This is the new girl right?

Jeremy: She's not that new! But I guess to you guys she is. Promise me you won't scare her off. I'd like to keep her.

Scarjo: Ooooooh serious then.

Jeremy: Very, if I have anything to say about it.

Rob: You sound more sure this time than you did last time.

Jeremy: This feels totally different than last time. So much easier.

Pratt Ratt: I feel like I am so out of the loop.

Hiddles: Same.

Jeremy: If you guys were in Georgia, you could join us!

Hiddles: I'm filming right now or I would make the flight. But I might be able to swing a video chat?

Jeremy: Anything would be great! As many people as we could get here would be amazing.

Hiddles: Just give me a time and I'll try my best.

Rob: Do we have a day and time?

Jeremy: How does Saturday at 2 work for everyone?

Rob: good for me

Chris: sounds good!

The other Chris: I'll be there!

Scarjo: I'm down.

Jeremy: You're all about to make a young teen faint by coming to her house 🤣

Chris: Oooh, this is gonna be fun...

Jeremy: Behave yourself, Evans.

Chris: what? I know what it's like to be anxious. I just wanna loosen things up.

Rob: before the single man has a conniption can we safely say your adopted daughter is under eighteen?

Jeremy: Well under 18. She's a swooning middle schooler.

Chris: I'll behave...

The other Chris: I have a couple boys her age...

Pratt Ratt: I feel like I'm really missing something. So many messages!

Jeremy: Let's just see what happens naturally. No need to get her all worked up for no reason. I told her you're all just normal people, so act like it lol

Rob: Will do. I'll play ref if I have to. I'll get her a goodie bag together.

Jeremy: That's sweet, thanks. Okay, so I'll see everyone at 2pm on Saturday. I hope you like horses!

At the moment he sent the message, Jeremy heard the screen door shut, making him lift his head. "Nice shower?"

Dakota smiled softly as she approached him. "It was lovely," she told him as she stepped off of the porch to the fire pit where he was starting the fire. "Talking to your friends?"

"Yeah... they're a mess," he laughed.

"Are they in?" she asked, walking over to him and resting her hand on his arm. "We've got some planning to do if they are."

"Two in the afternoon, Saturday," he replied.

"Okay... I'll start planning in the morning," she sighed gently. "That's exciting. Faye's gonna pass out."

"I'll help you. I don't want you doing anything too strenuous," he said softly. Jeremy reached out and took her hand.

"I know you don't," she said sweetly, leaning up to kiss his cheek before she leaned into him. "Gonna start that fire?"

"Of course," he told her. "Was just gonna get the wood when you came out."

"Thank you, baby," she said, gently rubbing his back. "It'll be good to relax by the fire."

Jeremy kissed her temple before releasing her. "You're welcome." He walked over to the wood pile and gathered a handful before he returned and assorted the wood in a pile.

Dakota made her way over to her chair, lowering herself down into it. "You take good care of me. Of us."

"I'm glad you like that I can take care of you," he replied. Jeremy leaned back to get the matches before striking one on a rock to light the fire.

"It's new for me," she admitted. "I'm used to being everything we need."

Jeremy stood then sat beside her in the swing. "I know... it's a lot to think about. A huge change."

She nodded. "Huge but... good," she replied with a smile. "It's also honestly kind of a relief... to be able to rely on someone."

"I feel the same," he replied softly.

"I can't wait for Ava to be here. I can really get to know her," she mused.

Jeremy rested one arm around her shoulders as he stared at the fire. "She asks about you all the time lately."

"She does?" She questioned, smiling. "I'm not trying to replace her mom in any way, but I'd love for her to have a good relationship with me."

"She will," Jeremy replied. "Ava's old enough to know you aren't going to replace her mom. But we'll help her along too."

"I don't know what her relationship with her mother is really like," she mused.

"Most of the time they're okay," he answered. "Sometimes I can tell that things are stressed. Though I can't tell if that's because of the divorce or not."

"Well I'm excited to have her, as often as you can get her," she said. "Does your ex know she's come to stay with your new, pregnant girlfriend?"

"She does," He nodded. "That wasn't the most fun conversation... but it helped to have Ava home at the time. It prevents her from saying things that could end her in hot water."

"That's good," Dakota sighed. "I hate being a point of contention but... I don't think I'm going anywhere anytime soon."

"You would be right," he chuckled. "You're not going anywhere."

She leaned into Jeremy's side and laughed softly. "That fact makes me very happy, Mr. Renner."

He grasped her chin gently and turned her head towards him so he could kiss her. "Me too," he whispered. Hopefully you'll be a Mrs. Renner soon enough.

She kissed him back, allowing it to linger. She took his hand and placed it on her small bump before she rested her head on his shoulder, swinging slowly by the fire.

As they swayed, Jeremy felt a sense of calm wash over him. He knew a lot still had to be done. But he was happy. They were happy.

~~~

Dakota rushed around the house later that weekend, sweat beading on her recently showered brow. She was fairly sure they were ready, but these people were important to impress.

"Mom? Have you seen my purple tank top?" Faye called out from upstairs.

"It's in the bathroom!" She called back. "They're gonna be here soon, you better get ready!"

"Has Jeremy said they're on their way?" Faye called again.

Dakota chuckled. "Not yet!"

"Then don't stress me out! I still have time! Kara and Kylie will be here soon!" Faye called from upstairs.

"Okay!" She called before turning to get cookies out of the oven. Once they were on the top, she huffed and rubbed her belly. "You're making me winded little one."

Footsteps could be heard running back and forth upstairs. Faye wanted to make sure she looked just right. "Are you ready for them?" she called.

"As ready as I'll ever be. Only so many shirts fit right now until I can go shopping," Dakota answered.

"I'm sure you look beautiful!" Faye declared as her footsteps came down the stairs. "Stop working mom, I've got it."

Dakota sighed as she stepped back, allowing Faye to take over. "I need to go check on Jer... he was watering the horses and doing hay today."

"Go ahead. I've got it here," Faye assured.

"You sure?" She asked.

"Sure," Faye told her with a smile as she began to take cookies off of the tray and put them onto a cooling rack.

"Alright. I'll slip my boots on and head to the barn then." She turned and stepped into her boots before she headed out of the door.

In the barn, Jeremy was finishing up feeding the horses. "Come on and eat now," he told them as they corralled. led around him.

"Decide to open feed them today?" Dakota asked as she leaned against the fence of the indoor arena.

Jeremy turned, an instant smile on his face. "Yeah, seemed more efficient," he replied. "How're things at the house?"

"Cookies are done. Meat's in the fridge waiting," she replied. "Faye's a bit wild though."

"Wild?" he questioned, walking over to her.

"Nervous, trying to dress perfect, wanting everything to go right..."

"She'll settle once she sees them and realizes they're just people, like I told her," he assured.

Dakota smiled as she shuffled in place. "Yeah, she will. Are you going to be showing off little bean?"

"If it's okay with you," Jeremy smiled. "They'll be respectful of our privacy. They all get it."

"I don't mind, babe. You're excited. The new pictures are sweet. We're able to see their little hands and feet now too."

"It's so cool that they have hands and feet now," he grinned. "Alright, do I have time to take a quick shower?" he asked, checking his watch. "I should."

"You do," she assured, then smirked as she saw his face. "But we do not have time for me to join you."

He chuckled out loud. "That's fair," he sighed. "I'll run inside and get it done quickly."

Dakota giggled as she walked over to the gate and unhooked it. "Do you think anyone would wanna ride?"

"I don't know. We can offer," he said as he finished putting away the feed. "I'm gonna run to the house. Don't get hurt out here, okay?"

"I'll be fine. I'll organize the tack room a bit. It's gotten cluttered."

"Alright, babe," he said before he jogged to the house. Once he walked inside, he spotted Faye. "It's at least a half hour 'til they're here, heard?" he told her.

Faye laughed as she sat at the kitchen table. "Yes, I hear you."

"I'll be in the shower, holler if you need me," he told her before he disappeared upstairs.

"Okay!" Faye called.

Jeremy undressed and hopped in the shower quickly, washing himself before getting out again. He threw on a pair of dark jeans and a fitted tee shirt before he came back downstairs. "Ready kiddo?" he asked with a smile.

Faye fiddled with her hands and shrugged. "I hope so... I'm nervous."

He walked over to her and rested his hands on her shoulders. "Just breathe and be yourself," he told her sweetly. "I was nervous when I met these guys the first time too. But they're all really cool."

"Yeah... idol cool," she murmured.

He brought her in for a hug. "Don't forget to breathe," he told her with a chuckle. He looked up to see Dakota out the window just as he got a text. He checked it and smiled. "They're almost here."

Faye smiled. "I'm excited to meet them... but I'm also scared. Yet I wasn't scared when I met you."

"I'm not exactly Robert Downey famous," he chuckled softly.

"But I know who you are. What you've done. I have all of your music."

"So... just think of them like me," he shrugged. "I promise, you'll have a good time."

Faye nodded and rubbed the back of her neck. "Okay."

"Want to wait for them outside with me?" he asked.

"Sure," Faye nodded. "I'd like that."

"Come on," he said, gently wrapping an arm around her before they walked out onto the porch together. As they did, they saw Dakota approaching from the barn. "Almost here," he called out to her.

"Sounds good!" Dakota called back. "Do we need to put the canopy out?"

"We'll see. If we need it, I'll have the Chris's help me," he told her.

"The Chris's?" Dakota laughed.

He chuckled. "Yeah, Hemsworth and Evans. It's just easier to call them the Chris's."

"Both men are pretty beefy," Dakota mused.

"Yeah, yeah," Jeremy replied with a dramatic roll of his eyes.

Dakota giggled and wrapped both arms around him. "Don't worry, cowboy. You're the only one I'm after."

"Damn right," he grinned, leaning down to kiss her just as a few cars turned down the driveway.

Dakota sighed against him before she turned towards the driveway. She was just beginning to show more and she wanted to try and surprise Jeremy's friends.

Jeremy watched as the caravan of cars came down the driveway and once they parked, he stepped off of the porch, flanked by Dakota and Faye. "Welcome!" He said, tossing up his arms as the car doors opened.

"Hey, hey!" Robert greeted as he climbed out of his car, flanked by Scarlett, who rode with him. "Nice place!"

"Thank you. I can't take any credit," Jeremy replied with a chuckle, stepping forward to embrace Robert, then Scarlett. "Guys, this is Dakota," he said, waving her over. "And her daughter Faye."

Dakota smiled as she walked forward. "It's so nice to meet you both," she said. "We're both big fans."

Faye held her breath and nearly forgot how to walk. She managed to wave, standing just behind her mother.

Robert grinned sweetly, shaking Dakota's hand. Then he waved at Faye. "Hey everyone!" Evans called as he walked up.

"Hey man," Jeremy smiled, stepping up to hug Chris before he stepped back. "Dakota, Faye, this is Chris Evans."

"Captain America..." Faye murmured.

"I am," Chris nodded. "I heard you're a big fan."

She smiled nervously and nodded. "And Iron Man. Everyone, really."

Evans smiled brightly. "We welcome all fans," he told her just as Hemsworth stepped up behind him.

"Hi," Faye finally managed to one of them, making Jeremy chuckle softly.

"I guess I have someone else to introduce to you too," Jeremy said, stepping back beside Dakota. He wrapped his arms around her and moved behind her. "This is our baby," he said as he cupped her growing belly.

The guys all smiled at the view of Jeremy wrapped around Dakota. "You're looking pretty amazing there, momma," Robert said.

"Thank you," Dakota said, blushing.

"We have new pictures, we'll show everyone," Jeremy told them, kissing Dakota's cheek.

Hemsworth smiled proudly. He remembered how it felt when Elsa was pregnant. He always wanted to show off those ultrasound pictures.

"Everyone's welcome to come inside," Dakota said, smiling at the small group before she gestured towards the house. "There's snacks inside in case anyone is hungry."

"Thank you," Robert nodded. "I have something to get out of the car but I'll be right in."

"Follow us," Jeremy said, turning with Dakota to lead the group inside. As they stepped into the air conditioned house, Jeremy stepped forward to grab the sonogram pictures from the entry table. "Scar," he said, turning around. "Look."

Scarlet turned and took the images from Jeremy before smiling. "Awe, Jer... the little one is so cute."

"Aw, it's got your tiny hands," Evans said with a chuckle.

Jeremy laughed and shook his head. "Hopefully this baby looks like their mama."

"I hope they have your eyes," Dakota commented as she sat at the kitchen table to catch her breath a moment.

"Ava already does. Those eye genes are strong," Scarlett said, walking over towards Dakota. "How are you feeling? You look amazing."

"I'm pretty good," she replied. "I get winded a bit easy, but most of the nausea is gone."

"Good! Getting into that second trimester?" Scarlett questioned. "I remember with Rose, mine was terrible at the start."

Dakota nodded. "God, I could hardly eat anything. Even now some things bother me."

"She can't stand seeing any raw meats," Jeremy commented.

Scarlett made a face. "I had that at one point too. I get it."

"So I guess we know who will be grilling," Hemsworth said with a chuckle.

Jeremy rolled his eyes. "I'm not a bad cook," he replied just as Robert came through the door with some difficulty, holding a large box.

"What've you got there?" Hemsworth asked.

"Well... I gathered up some things for Faye since I found out she was such a big fan of us all." Robert sat the box down on the floor as gently as he could. He looked at Faye with a smile. "This is all for you."

Faye looked down at the box and back up at Robert. "Me?" she questioned, stepping forward. "You... didn't have to do that, Mr. Downey, Jr..."

"You can call me Rob, honey. But I wanted to. You're part of the family now," he smiled.

Her heart beat a thousand miles a minute as she stepped up to the box. "Thank you," she said as she leaned down and looked inside.

Dakota watched as her daughter's jaw dropped at all of the goodies inside the large box. Action figures, replica movie props, LEGO sets, autographs, jewelry, loungefly bags, the works.

"Rob," Jeremy breathed, walking over to his friend. "You just made a girl very happy. Thank you," he said, bringing him in for a hug.

Robert hugged Jeremy and patted his back. "You're welcome. Anything for family."

"Faye, what do you think?" Jeremy asked with a bright smile.

"It's... I..." she stammered. "Just, thank you..."

"Almost speechless," Jeremy smiled. "I'd say it's a hit, Rob."

Robert chuckled. "Stark for the win," he grinned.

"You live up to the hype," Jeremy chuckled. "Can I get anyone anything? There's drinks on the island."

The group shook their heads but did meander to the kitchen island to make themselves drinks.

"Want me to take that to your room?" Jeremy asked Faye, taking a step in towards her.

Faye nodded. "Please?"

"I've got you, kiddo," Jeremy smiled, picking up the box to take it upstairs.

Dakota smiled as she watched Jeremy disappear upstairs. Everyone conversed around her as she leaned back in her seat and took a drink of her tea. She told Scarlet about the ranch when she asked, telling her how long she'd been running it, how many acres, the works. That caused the guys to get interested in the info too.

As Jeremy came back down, he watched from behind the group that had assembled around Dakota. He'd been sure the group would love her, but to see it in action meant a lot to him.

"How many horses do you have?" Robert asked.

"Personal horses, I have six. Clients, I currently have... five I believe. Jeremy has been keeping better track of the boarders as of late."

"We actually only have four. One left this morning," Jeremy said with an easy smile.

"Look at you! Superhero, cowboy, what can't you do, Renner?" Scarlett asked with a soft chuckle.

"No wonder he snagged you," Evans said playfully to Dakota.

Dakota chuckled softly. "Did he snag me, or did I snag him?" she asked aloud.

"Oh, you so snagged him," Robert countered. "Hook, line, and sinker..."

"And neither of us were looking for it," Jeremy said with a smile. "We just... found each other at the right time."

Dakota turned at hearing Jeremy's voice, giving him a soft smile. "Yeah... we did."

"Alright, I'm gonna start cooking before anyone gets too hungry," Jeremy said, moving around everyone to head to the fridge and get the meat out. "Sweetie, avert your eyes."

Dakota smiled as she turned away from the fridge. "Want any help?" Rob asked.

"Sure, feel free to come out with me," Jeremy replied as he picked up the butcher block of meat before closing the fridge. "It can be a group effort."

Rob nodded and turned to follow Jeremy outside, soon flanked by Hemsworth. Meanwhile Evans and Scarlett stayed in the house.

Jeremy fired up the grill after setting down the meat. "Alright, let's get this going..." he murmured.

Robert leaned against the deck railing as he looked out at the property. "I see why you like it here."

Jeremy smiled as he glanced back at Robert. "Serene, right?"

"It is... peaceful too..."

"Plus there's a beautiful woman who adores you here," Hemsworth chuckled.

Jeremy laughed softly. "That doesn't hurt."

"Alpacas can be a pain in the ass... idk if I could do horses," Rob commented. "How are they?"

Jeremy shrugged. "They're pretty easy, as long as they're behaving. We have one or two that like to give us attitude."

Hemsworth grinned. "I like seeing you like this. All cowboy and nature..."

"Come to my place in Tahoe, you'll see it there too," Jeremy replied. "Though we're talking about splitting our time between here and Tahoe."

"Oh?" Rob asked. "That's... that's big. What about this place?"

"Dakota would keep it. We'd hire a team to keep things running when we weren't here," Jeremy mused. "We've got the bones of a good team now. Just need to build it out a little and we'd be set.""

"You've really thought about all of this," Hemsworth replied, taking a sip of his cider. "Really jumping in."

"I'm all in, man," Jeremy agreed, opening the grill to put the meat on. "I'll marry her before too long, too. That's why Rob's lawyer is working on my divorce now."

"Woah, woah..." Rob held up his seltzer. "Does she know?"

Jeremy shook his head with a chuckle. "Nah, not yet. But I haven't been shy about it necessarily."

Hemsworth whistled. "Damn... when you want something, you're after it aye?"

"What's the point?" Jeremy said. "I'm tired of not being happy. Of not... following joy. So... that's what I'm gonna do."

"I can see how happy she makes you," Rob replied. "It's in how you act, how you look... your very being has changed because of her."

"See? Why wouldn't I keep the source of that forever?" Jeremy said, gesturing towards the house. "But I wanna do it right. So the divorce needs to be final."

Robert nodded as he took another long drink of his seltzer, watching as Jeremy flipped the meats over. "How is that going, now?"

Jeremy sighed. "My lawyer is fighting with hers. But we're no nonsense."

"He should be good to you," Robert replied. "He knows how to play hardball."

"That's exactly what I need," Jeremy replied. "The sooner this divorce is final, the better. Sonny's just giving me problems about custody now."

"Is she trying to take her?" Hemsworth asked.

"She's trying to give me minimal time. But at least she's stopped claiming I abused Ava. That pissed me off."

"She really tried that? What a witch," Rob mused. "I will not send her a Christmas card this year."

"She sure did. Child services investigated me," Jeremy scoffed. "Found nothing, of course."

Hemsworth scoffed as he gave Jeremy a cause to pour on some of the meat when he asked for it. "Witch isn't the term I would use."

"Me either. But it's the nicest term to use and Robert's classy," Jeremy said. "She doesn't let Ava talk to me as freely as she wants to either. I'm willing to take Ava 50/50, but she's gotta stop interfering."

"Have you thought of pulling for full custody?" Robert asked. He reached for a fully cooked piece of chicken only for Jeremy to swat at him.

Jeremy sighed heavily. "Of course. But... I don't want her to not have her mother. I think Ava sees what Sonny is doing and knows it's wrong... but she still loves her mother."

Robert leaned against the banister of the deck, deep in thought. "I understand. Though sometimes people need a push. In her case, a shove."

"If she'd agree to 50/50, I'd be happy and it would be over. That's my endgame," Jeremy said, flipping the meat on the grill.

"Keep pushing," Hemsworth replied. "Be tactical. There has to be something else she wants."

"There must be," Jeremy sighed. "I might have to actually talk to her. Which I dread."

"I bet she wants money," Rob mused. "What else would it be?"

"No idea. And honestly... I'm willing to pay to get out of this," Jeremy admitted. "If it will make her get this divorce done, I'd do it."

Just as Evans stepped outside with a side dish, Hemsworth finished off his drink. "Just be careful."

"I will be," Jeremy replied before he turned to Evans. "Everything okay inside?" He asked.

"Yeah, all good," Evans assured. "Your girl's working on potato salad."

"She makes a good one," Jeremy replied. "Meat will be done here soon."

"I'll let 'er know," Evans replied. "Renner... you've gotta hell of a woman."

Jeremy grinned and nodded. "I know I do. God, it's good to be happy."

Robert smiled at one of his closest friends. "It's an amazing thing to see."

~~~~

Jeremy finished with the meat and the group made their way back inside. They ate, they shared stories, and they laughed. Once it started to get dark out, Jeremy headed back outside to light up the fire as the group followed.

Dakota sat down in the swing and rubbed her stomach as she watched the fire crackle to life. "Thank you guys. For coming to our home," she told everyone.

"Thank you for having us. We're kind of a wild bunch sometimes," Evans said with a chuckle.

"But we have been on our almost best behavior," Robert added.

Jeremy laughed. "Don't get started," he warned. "I know how ya'll are."

"You guys have been amazing," Dakota said warmly. "Faye is upstairs with her friends giggling about it right now."

"Faye's a good kid," Rob nodded. "You're doing well with her."

"Thank you," she replied with a sweet smile. "I'm doing my best. She makes it pretty easy."

"My own sons would love 'er," Rob grinned. "One is around her age."

"Uh oh. Should we set them up?" Jeremy asked with a smirk. .

Rob smirked. "Do you want to?"

"I'd let Faye decide that," Kota laughed softly. "She's more shy than she lets on."

"Of course... that doesn't mean they can't meet each other," Rob grinned. "My youngest likes horses..."

"They're welcome here anytime," Dakota said, swinging softly as they sat. "Same for all of you. Jeremy's family is family."

"That goes for you too," Rob replied. "I have a farm of my own you can visit."

"Or you can visit Australia," Hemsworth added.

"Sounds like we have lots of traveling to do once this baby comes," Dakota laughed softly.

Jeremy wrapped one arm around Dakota's shoulders and kissed her temple. "Baby, then healing first."

"Yes," she agreed softly, resting her head on his shoulder. "But it's nice to have open invitations."

Robert smiled and lifted his drink towards the couple. "Any time."

"Same," Hemsworth replied before a loud shrill neigh filled the air before the sound of hooves thundered towards the barn.

Dakota stood up to see Rocks and a couple of other horses loose and sprinting away from the barn terrified. "What the hell?"

Jeremy stood immediately. "Stay here," he told Kota before he took off towards the barn. "Stop the horses!" He called out to the guys.

Raising her hands above her head and waving them, Dakota tried to get them to slow down as Rob and the other quickly moved to try and catch them.

"Someone follow Jeremy!" Evans called as he slowed one of the horses and grabbed it.

Robert nodded and took off, easily catching up, noticing that Jeremy had stopped in the barn. He walked up to a broken stall lock on one of the stalls. "What happened?"

"I don't know... these locks were fine earlier," Jeremy replied, taking the broken lock in his hand. "I did them myself."

Looking around, Robert noticed a stack of hay out of place. "There," he pointed.

Jeremy looked and moved over to where Rob pointed, searching.

Stepping forward, Rob bent down, finding a pair of bolt cutters. "A little over board..."

Jeremy felt his jaw set in place. "Look for anyone who doesn't belong," he said, his voice low. "And keep me from killing 'E'm..."

"Keep you from what?" Rob hissed.

"Kota's ex," Jeremy said darkly, going for a flashlight in the barn.

"Ex?" Rob questioned. "I'm guessing ex husband... should we call the police?"

"Yes... and hope they get here before I find him," Jeremy said as he headed out of the barn.

Robert quickly pulled out his cell and dialed for the police while outside, Dakota had helped wrangle the three loose horses into the round pen. "Ugh, they're all worked up and scared..."

"Have you seen them act like this before?" Scarlett asked, closing the gate to the ring to keep the horses in.

"Only when we've had predators like a mountain lion come close," Dakota replied. "Something spooked them."

"Maybe there was a predator then..." Evans mused, seeing a flashlight come on in the distance. "Looks like Jeremy's looking for something..."

Dakota ran a hand over her stomach as Rocks nuzzled at her hand over the fence.

Rob made his way down towards the group for a moment, waving for Hemsworth and Evans. "Guys, come help us search," he said.

"Search?" Evans asked.

"What's up?" Scarlet added.

Rob sighed. "We found bolt cutters. Jeremy thinks... that maybe Dakota's ex spooked the horses," he told them. "I called the cops but he's looking for him."

Dakota instantly looked towards the house. "Has anyone been inside?"

"Not since the girls went upstairs," Scarlett said. "I'll go in and check on them with Evans. Hemsworth, go with Rob," she said, ushering Evans with her.

Dakota bit her lip, feeling helpless. "I'll stay with the horses."

Evan and Scarlett disappeared inside while Hemsworth and Rob ran to catch up to Jeremy's flashlight.

~~~

"His truck is here somewhere," Jeremy said, nearly growling. "Probably on the perimeter."

Hemsworth panted slightly as he caught up with Jeremy. "What're you planning to do when you find the guy?"

"What do I want to do? Or what am I planning to do?" Jeremy asked darkly. "I'm gonna hold his ass down until the police get here. There's a restraining order in place."

"Evans and Scar are checking the house," Hemsworth replied.

"Shit, Faye," he murmured, turning around to look at the house. "We would have heard him coming up on us, we were right outside the house..."

"God I hope so..." Rob sighed.

"Is anyone with Kota? Rob, can you stay with her?" Jeremy asked. "I'm sure she's freaked out."

"I can go back," Rob agreed.

"I'll walk with you," Hemsworth said. "That way we're all in two's."

"I'm gonna keep looking," Jeremy said, turning his eyes back out to the perimeter. "Take care of Kota, Rob. Please."

"Nothing will happen to her," Rob stated before he turned and ran back off into the dark.

Jeremy turned toward the woods and lit it with his flashlight. "He's hiding now. Coward."

"We need to find his truck," Hemsworth said. "Stop him from running."

"It's gotta be here," Jeremy said, heaving a sigh. He lit up the woods the best he could before he stopped on a bright reflective spot. "Got it," he said, taking off towards it.

"Be careful," Hemsworth whispered. "If he's armed we're all screwed."

Jeremy turned off the flashlight as they got closer. "You're right," he acknowledged. He didn't want to be reckless. "You don't have to do this with me, Chris..."

"I'm not leaving you to be out here alone," Chris countered.

Jeremy nodded before advancing on the truck again. "It doesn't look like he's-" Jeremy whispered just before the door opened to the truck.

Chris ducked behind a tree barely able to see as someone stood outside of the open door, looking for something inside.

Jeremy crouched down behind the back of the truck, carefully peering around to see what he could. It was dark and the man was fumbling for something. He didn't move, just in case it was a weapon.

"Shit," the man growled. "I must have dropped them when I ran..."

The pliers. Jeremy held his breath as he quietly stalked around the truck, now at the front of the vehicle. If he could sneak up on the man, he could incapacitate him.

The man turned and growled to himself. "Fuck..."

He needed to make a move. Jeremy stood suddenly and closed the distance between himself and the driver's side door quickly. He slammed it on the man, causing him to fall before he jumped on top of him.

"Shit! Jer!" Chris ran up to Jeremy to see him sitting on the other man, who'd been knocked out. "God... you're nuts."

"I'm a man determined," Jeremy replied. "Cops should be here soon. Can you direct them over here when they get here?"

Chris nodded. "Yeah... okay."

"Thanks," Jeremy said, adjusting his position a bit. "I've got him covered."

~~~

As Chris returned to the barn, the glaringly bright red and blue lights lit up the area where they were just relaxing. "Jeremy has him," he called to the officers talking to Dakota.

"Where?" Dakota asked, one hand going to her chest, the other to her stomach. "He's okay?"

"He's okay... he knocked out the guy... currently sitting on top of him actually."

"What?!" Dakota said, surprised.

"Lead us to him," the officer said.

Chris nodded before turning to lead the officers behind the barn. "Don't worry Kota! Your man's a badass!"

"Good to know," Dakota called after him, her hands resting lightly on her stomach.

~~~

Jeremy kept his full body weight on top of Dakota's ex as he turned, seeing flash lights coming through the trees. "Over here!" he called.

The police rushed up, careful as they approached. "Any weapons?"

"Not that I know of," Jer replied. "I only have a flashlight and my phone."

The officers moved in and knelt beside Jeremy, reaching over to take over custody of the man. "He's trespassing?" the officer asked.

"Yes... it's my girlfriend's property. He let four horses out of their stalls by breaking the stall doors. I don't know if he did anything else."

"We'll check the property," the police told him. "We've got it from here."

Jeremy got off the guy with a huff, adrenaline still flowing through him like a freight train. "He's violated his restraining order... more than once now."

"He's definitely going to jail. Probably got a little while at least," the officer said. "Take a walk... you're amped."

"Amped, stressed, worried about my pregnant girlfriend and her teenage daughter..." Jeremy rambled.

"Go find them. We'll take this from here," the officer told him.

Jeremy took a breath and nodded. "Yeah, okay."

~~~

Down at the house, Dakota sat on the swing by the firepit as a flurry of movement happened around her. She breathed slowly, puffing out her cheeks as she exhaled.

Soon, Jeremy came into view, making her tense shoulders droop. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," he assured, holding out his hands to show her. "I'm not sure he is... I knocked him out."

Once she was standing, Dakota rushed up to him and wrapped her arms around him the best she could. "I was so worried."

"I know, I'm sorry," he told her softly, resting his cheek against her head. "I didn't want you to be at risk."

"Anything could have happened... you could have been... been stabbed, shot... god Jer..." her worry turned to relief and even a bit of anger in a flash.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly. "I didn't want him to get away... so nothing would happen to him again."

"You scared me..." she said softly.

"I didn't mean to," he assured her, gently rubbing her back. "But hopefully... this will deal with him for a good while."

"Hopefully forever," she replied with a sigh.

"Hopefully," he agreed. "But... what if he keeps coming back here, Kota? It makes me feel like... you might need to move this place."

"Move?" She asked.

"Just to... where he can't find you," Jeremy said softly. "We don't have to talk about that now, though... is Faye okay?"

Dakota nodded. "Yeah. Her and her friends are okay."

"Good," he said with a sigh of relief. "I should thank everyone for helping... tonight kind of took a turn."

"Invite them to stay," she told him. "I can open up a couple cabins if they don't mind to share."

"They wouldn't mind, I'm sure," Jeremy replied, gently stroking her back. "Let's get everyone settled and then we can talk more. Okay?"

Dakota nodded and took a breath, rubbing her stomach. "Yeah, okay."

Jeremy turned and walked with Dakota towards the group. "Sorry about that, everyone... I swear it's not usually that exciting around here," he said to them.

Robert chuckled. "Got to feel like the real deal tonight."

"Thank you all for jumping in to help so quickly," Dakota said with a soft smile. "Like I said, you're welcome to stay. I'll open the cabins."

"I don't mind to stay," Rob replied

"I have to go back to the hotel to be with Elsa," Hemsworth replied.

"I can stay," Evans added.

"So can I," Scarlet added too.

"Okay, I'll go get a few cabins prepared," Dakota said. "Just relax, it won't take me long."

Jeremy kissed her hair before he let her go, watching as she headed to the house.

"She okay?" Scarlett asked, her eyes softening on Jeremy.

"Shaken, but okay," Jeremy answered. "She's a bit mad at me... but I get it."

"I would be too, if it were Colin. But I get what you did too," she replied. "Can we help with anything?"

"You already have," Jeremy assured. "But if you're not ready for bed yet, I can add a couple logs to the fire."

"Let's do that. Relax a little longer," she said, reaching out to rub his arm gently. "Come on, badass."

Jeremy snorted as he followed his friends back towards the dying fire. "I don't know about all of that."

"According to Hemsworth, it was a moment that makes you a candidate to be the next James Bond," Evans said as he sat down.

"I doubt that," Jer laughed. He put a couple of logs on the fire before he sat in a hammock swing.

Evans got a beer for himself and one for Jeremy, handing it to him. "Thank god everyone is safe. That's what's important."

"Exactly," Rob nodded as he waved to Hemsworth, who was climbing in his truck.

The group waved to Chris before refocusing on the fire before them. "You do know we're not actually secret agents right?" Scarlett teased.

"I do," Jeremy chuckled. "Though I'm not so sure that Robert does. He's kind of emulated Tony Stark over the years."

Robert shrugged as he sipped his sparkling water. "Guilty."

"Yeah, pretty sure he thinks he's actually Iron Man," Evans agreed with a chuckle.

"Oh, okay, because you're not Cap?" Scarlett countered.

Chris shrugged. "I mean... I've called myself Captain America before..."

"Exactly," she said, shaking her head. "Good luck shaking that mantle, buddy."

"Eh, I'm proud to be the character," Chris replied.

"I think we all are proud of our characters, right?" Scarlett asked.

Jeremy sighed. "I'm much happier with how things are going in this movie. Give Hawkeye a real shot."

"I'm glad they're letting you shine, brother," Robert replied. "It's much needed."

"He's no Iron Man but Hawkeye has a lot to offer," Jeremy said, taking a sip of his beer. He looked up to see Dakota approaching from the distance. "Think she's less mad at me yet?"

"I don't think she can stay mad at you long," Scarlet mused softly.

"Everything alright with the cabins?" He asked as Dakota reached them, patting the swing next to him for her to sit.

"All opened and blankets and pillows waiting," she answered. "They might smell a little musty but they should air out."

"We can sit out here a while longer. But don't let us keep you up if you're tired. I know when I was pregnant I feel asleep fast and early," Scarlett told her.

"I'm okay right now," she answered. "Still running on adrenaline I think."

Jeremy wrapped his arm around her to pull her against his side. "Me too. Anyone want to jam a little bit? I could get my guitar," he offered.

Dakota's eyes brightened. "Oh? Really?"

"Yeah," Jeremy smiled. "I'm not the only musical one. Scarlett sings, Rob sings..."

A blush dusted Dakota's cheeks. "I know..."

"Oh god, she's gonna fall in love with Rob even more..." Jeremy chuckled.

"I mean, I am irresistible," Robert shrugged.

"He is," Jeremy agreed, glancing back at Dakota with a grin. "I'll go get my guitar while you swoon," he chuckled before he got up.

Dakota giggled and watched as Jeremy stood and went into the house.

"That man loves you," Robert said in a sing song voice, the others laughing.

"I love him too," Dakota laughed.

It wasn't long before Jeremy emerged from the house with his guitar and he rejoined the group. He sat back on the swing and held his guitar in his lap, playing a few chords.

Dakota smiled softly as she watched him begin to strum on the guitar. She loved how at home he looked beside her. How at home he was here at her home. Their home.

Jeremy began to sing as he played familiar songs so the others could join in. Scarlett and Rob both joined in, taking turns singing with Jeremy as Chris clapped to the beat.

Taking everything in, felt almost surreal. Dakota could tell that the people she was surrounded by would quickly become a part of the family.

They played and sang for another hour or so before eyes started drooping. Scarlett headed to the cabin first, followed by Chris then Rob. Jeremy and Dakota went back into the main house together and he put his guitar back.

"Interesting day," he sighed with a small smile.

"Very," she mused. Dakota checked down the hall at Faye's room, seeing the light off.

"Ready for bed?" he asked, taking her hand before they made their way up the stairs.

"Yes," she sighed. "I am tired... I just hope this baby lets me sleep." As they walked into the bedroom, Dakota rubbed her belly as she sat on the edge of the bed. Then she jolted, before smiling. "Jer..."

"Hm?" he asked as he pulled his shirt off and tossing it into the hamper in the closet.

"Jer, baby come here," she beckoned.

"Coming," he said, exiting the closet. "What's up? You ok?" he asked as he approached her.

"I'm okay," she assured. "Give me your hand."

He reached out to her, sitting down on the bed beside her as she took his hand. As she rested it on her belly, he leaned in a little and after a few moments, he felt a little thump. "Hey there baby... you're awake in there," he said happily.

Dakota smiled as tears came to her eyes. "They're lively... like you."

"Listen, though," he said, shifting onto his knees in front of her stomach. "You've gotta let your mama sleep. You can be up and play all day, but she's gotta get a good solid few hours."

Giggling softly, Dakota ran her free hand through his hair. "We can only hope."

"It's dark in there, they don't know day or night yet," he said with a gentle smile, leaning in to kiss her baby bump.

"No, they don't... but they know their daddy's voice," she said softly.

His smile grew and he leaned in to kiss her belly again. "Daddy loves you so much already," he said, sliding back up onto the bed beside her.

"Momma does too," Dakota mused as she moved and turned to lay down. "I love you too."

Jeremy smiled at her gently. "I love you," he replied, standing back up off of the bed to remove his jeans before he climbed into the bed beside her. "I would do anything for you."

"I'd do the same for you," she assured him.

He smiled softly, reaching over to pull her body against his. "I know you would," he told her, kissing the top of her head gently. "I'm just glad I didn't end up in jail tonight. That would have been a headline."

Dakota giggled. "It would have been... and I would have hit you for it."

He chuckled softly. "I would have deserved it... unless the guy hit me first. Then I'm just defending myself," he pointed out. "But I got the sneak on him tonight."

"I'm just glad you're okay," she murmured. "I don't know what I would do if something happened to you."

"Well hopefully, we'll never have to find out," he replied, leaning in to kiss her softly. "I'm right here in one piece."

She kissed him sweetly, training her fingers slowly along his jaw. "Yes, you are."

Jeremy's smile softened at her touch. "I don't take for granted how lucky I am," he told her softly.

"Neither do I... you came into my life as a whirlwind and could leave just as easily."

"I'm not going anywhere," he assured her, kissing the tip of her nose.

Dakota's nose scrunched, making him laugh. "I'm glad," she told him.

"I love you, baby," he told her sweetly. "Should I turn off the light?"

"Yeah," she lifted her hand to hide her yawn. "I love you too."

He turned over and reached for the light, flicking it off before he returned to cuddle with Dakota. He rested his hand softly on her belly, just in case the baby kicked again.

Dakota sighed and trailed her fingers slowly up and down his arm as she let her body fully relax. She could feel the baby shuffle around, making her smile.

As Jeremy dozed off, he smiled softly. It was hard to believe all that he had now. So much to fight for.

Chapter Text

As Jeremy drove Ava from the airport to the ranch, he smiled over at her. "How're you feeling? We're almost there..."

"I'm okay," she answered. "Nervous."

"Okay. What's making you the most nervous?" he asked.

"Meeting everyone," she admitted. "In person."

Jeremy nodded as he pulled into the long driveway. "I get it. They're nervous too, to meet you. But I think you'll all really like one another."

"Do you think I'll fit in, dad?"

"Honey," he said warmly as he parked car in the driveway in front of the main house. "You'll fit in perfectly."

"But..." Ava huffed. "How do you know that?"

Jeremy sighed softly. "Because I know you, and I know them. All of you want to get along, so I know you will," he told her. Looking towards the house, he smiled. "Ready kiddo?"

Ava took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah."

"I'll get your bag," he said, leaning in to kiss her cheek before he climbed out of the truck. He went into the back to retrieve her suitcase before he joined her at the front of the truck. "Let's go in," he said, gently resting a hand on her back.

"Okay," she sighed softly. The young teen took a deep breath, hoping things would all work out.

Jeremy walked beside her as they moved up onto the porch. He opened the door for them before stepping in, seeing Faye and Dakota sitting in the kitchen waiting for them. "Hi guys," he greeted, smiling brightly. "This is my daughter, Ava."

Dakota smiled sweetly. "Hi Ava. It's nice to finally meet you. I'm Dakota, and this is Faye."

Ava waved a little, smiling shyly. "It's nice to meet you too," she replied.

Faye got up from the table. "We... set up a room for you, if you want to see it."

"A room? My own room?" Ava asked.

Faye nodded and smiled, her shyness matching Ava's. "We got stuff Jeremy said you would like... we want you to feel comfortable here."

Ava grinned. "Can I see?"

Faye's smile grew as she relaxed a little. "Yeah, I'll show you," she said, gesturing for Ava to follow her up the stairs.

As the girls disappeared, Jeremy set down Ava's suitcase and stepped in to kiss Dakota softly. "She's nervous," he told her.

"Yeah. Faye was too." Dakota leaned up to kiss him again just as the girls' laughter floated down the hall. "But I think they'll be fine."

"I think so too," he smiled. "That's what I told Ava. But I know she needs to experience it for herself to believe it."

"I think they'll be fast friends... sisters," Dakota mused.

"Yes... sisters," he agreed, smiling warmly. He leaned in to kiss her again, allowing it to linger a moment before he stood up straight. "Let me take this upstairs," he said, gesturing to the bag. "Wanna come up too?"

"I'm a bit slow at that now," she commented. "I have laundry to fold..."

"Okay," he replied. "We'll meet you back down here." He picked up Ava's suitcase again before he headed upstairs with it.

He knocked gently on Ava's door when he got there before he pushed it open. "So? You like it?" He asked his daughter.

"I love it!" Ava said happily. "All my favorite colors, everything."

Jeremy lit up in reply. "It's all Faye and Kota's doing," he told her with a grin. "They wanted to make you feel welcome."

Ava blushed, turning to an even brighter cheeked Faye. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Faye replied. "And thanks for sharing your dad... he's really amazing."

"Yeah," Ava grinned. "He really is."

"Aw, shucks," Jeremy said, bringing Ava's suitcase fully into the room. "You girls want to hang out for a bit? Or Faye, do you want to give her a tour of the place?"

"I'll show her around," Faye smiled.

"Great. I'll get started on dinner, you guys have fun," he said, stepping back out of the room before he walked back down the stairs.

Dakota looked in from the laundry room, hearing Jeremy come down. "Go well?"

He nodded. "She loves it," he told her. "Faye's giving her a tour now. I thought I'd get started on dinner."

"You had a long drive," she told him. "Would it be easier to order out? Pizza?"

"Sure," Jeremy agreed, pulling his phone out of his pocket. "I'll order, I know what everyone likes."

Dakota smiled brightly. "Baby is craving cheese...."

"Extra cheese? Or regular?" he asked with a smile as he worked on the order. "Baby gets what baby wants."

"As much as I can get," she giggled. "Though I'm not sure it'll like us back."

Jeremy chuckled. "Fair warning, heard," he said as he ordered a few pizzas for the group. "I'm getting a salad too, for me. I've got to stay in Hawkeye shape for a bit longer."

"I understand," she replied softly. "Do you mind helping me put clothes away?"

"Not at all," he told her with a sweet smile. "Does this all go upstairs?" he asked as he stepped into the laundry room.

"Just our clothes... and maybe some things I ordered for the baby online," she blushed.

He raised his brows. "Been shopping, huh? Without me?" he questioned, his smile, ever present.

Dakota blushed harder. "I wanted to surprise you..."

"Well what did you get?" he asked, stepping in beside her.

She turned and handed him the laundry basket to hold. "They're on top."

Jeremy looked down to take in what she'd bought, seeing a few outfits and onesies. "God, clothes this small... hard to believe the baby will fit in them."

"Right?" She pulled a purple and black onesie out and laid it on top. "Little Hawkeye."

His heart melted as his face did the same. "Little Hawkeye," he repeated, smiling softly. "That's adorable, babe."

"I know it's cliche. We don't even know what we're having... but I'd still love the little one to wear it."

"I love it," he told her, leaning over to kiss her head. "I'd be honored for our baby to wear it."

Dakota smiled as she followed him up the stairs and into their bedroom. "I need to start getting things... a crib, maybe a dresser? There's a lot I don't have."

"We can go shopping this weekend if you want," he told her as he set the basket on the bed and began unloading laundry to put away. "I bet the girls would enjoy helping us."

"I'm sure they would... I've thought of a shower... but they always say that after your first, it's really not warranted."

"It's been a while since your first though. It's not like you still have all of the things from when Faye was young," he remarked.

"I know... it's just looked down at," she shrugged.

"I'm sure Scarlett would throw one for you. Want me to ask?"

Dakota shook her head as she put away clothes he handed to her. "I don't want to do that... it'd... be indecent."

"Indecent?" he asked with a chuckle. "You're adorable."

"What?" She asked turning to face him.

"You're so worried about appearances. Let that go, babe," he told her, gently resting his hands on her shoulders. "Would you like a baby shower?"

Dakota rested her hands on her baby bump. "I want to celebrate this baby... like any other mom."

Jeremy smiled softly. "Then we'll do a shower," he told her. "It doesn't have to be huge."

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Positive," he replied, leaning in to kiss her sweetly. "Maybe the girls can plan it."

"Maybe," she smiled.

"It'll be great, baby," he told her before he stepped back to begin to put clothes away.

Dakota smiled as she took what little baby clothes she'd washed and put them in the top drawer of her dresser. She'd cleared out a space for the baby and was happy they had their own spot.

"Do you need any more maternity clothes?" he asked, glancing up at her.

"It won't be long," she answered. "Getting bigger every day it seems."

"That's how it works," Jeremy chuckled softly. "You'll get smaller all at once."

Dakota shrugged. "Maybe..."

"By the way, the doc mentioned we can find out the sex... do we want to?" he asked curiously.

"Should we?" She asked. "Should we do a gender reveal or..."

Jeremy took a deep breath. "I mean, I'd like to know, we can talk names then and really decorate the nursery."

"Do you wanna do something small? Just us?" She asked.

"Sure. It's just for us anyway," he replied as he put more clothes away.

Dakota nodded. "Maybe we could do a small cake? Or cake pops?"

"That's a cute idea," he remarked. "And the inside of the cake would be the gender?"

"Yup," she grinned, putting away some socks.

"Who would we want to know the gender before us?" He asked. "Someone we trust, obviously."

"Who could make the cake or cake pops?" Dakota asked.

"Any bakery could do it. We'd just need someone for the doctor to tell the gender," he explained.

"I'm sure she could write it down and put it in an envelope."

He nodded. "We could do it that way, yeah. Then it would be a surprise for everyone."

"Exactly," Dakota affirmed.

"That sounds good to me," Jeremy replied with an easy smile. "We can easily find a bakery I'm sure."

Dakota sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her belly. "I'm sure we could find one."

Jeremy finished putting away the clothes in the basket and came and sat beside Dakota. "One that hopefully won't leak it to the paps."

"God... I hope not..." she frowned.

"Well... we don't even have to give them my name. We can do it all under your name. That way, it's less obvious," he suggested.

Dakota nodded as she thought it over, her brown curls swaying slightly. "I like that idea."

He reached over and rested a hand on her belly overtop of hers. "Perfect. Then that'll be our plan."

"Everything is coming together..."

"For our growing family," Jeremy said, leaning in to kiss her cheek. "Have I mentioned today yet that I'm the luckiest man alive?"

She giggled before turning to kiss him directly. "Maybe this morning... after I licked you clean."

"Mmm, that was a good way to wake up," he smiled against her lips.

"It was," she agreed.

He kissed her again before gently smoothing his hand in a circle on her belly. "Are they behaving so far today?"

"Hasn't been too bad," she answered. "No nausea today which is a nice change."

"You're almost out of the nausea phase, right?" he asked. "Second trimester?"

"Yup," she nodded. "Happily too."

"I know it's been tough on you," he said with a soft frown. "But you've really been a trooper."

"I appreciate that," she said sweetly.

He took her hand and kissed the back of it. "Pizza should be here soon. I'll head back downstairs."

"Alright, sweetheart," she said sweetly.

He stood up and headed out of the room, turning down the hall. "Everything good, girls?" He called.

"Yes!" The girls called in reply before ending in a fit of laughter.

He smiled brightly to himself. "Good, good," he called in reply before he descended the stairs. It wasn't long before the pizza arrived and he took it from the delivery man. "Pizza's here," he called to the house.

The thundering sound of feet came down the hall and down the stairs as the girls quickly gathered. Dakota wasn't too far behind them.

Jeremy set the pizzas on the counter and went into the cabinets for plates. He chuckled as the women in his life filtered into the room. "Dig in, girls."

"Smells amazing," Dakota mused.

Jeremy opened his salad and got a fork out of drawer as the girls filled their plates with pizza. "Enjoy. It's baby approved."

Dakota giggled. "You're not going to have any?"

He sighed. "Probably not. I didn't get to work out today since I had to run around so much."

"I'm sorry, honey..." Dakota said. "I need to convert an area to a gym for you."

"That would be nice," he remarked as he took a bite of his salad. "Cardio and weights are all I need. Nothing fancy."

She raised a brow at him. "I have an area that used to be my office before I moved it. I can see if the guys will clear it out."

"That would work great," he said, taking another bite of his salad. "Gotta keep this body in Marvel shape for the foreseeable future."

"I'm not complaining," Dakota smiled.

"It's his arms," Ava said with a roll of her eyes. "The camera gets a lot of shots of his arms."

Jeremy chuckled knowingly and nodded a bit. "My arms are featured heavily."

"Arms, shoulders, and chest," Dakota agreed. "But you gotta keep yourself even."

"Exactly. And sometimes I have to lunge so thighs are important too," Jeremy said.

Ava rolled her eyes again softly. "Yeah, yeah, dad."

Dakota giggled around a mouth full of pizza. "It's all important... gotta be strong with all of these kiddos. We're gonna be outnumbered soon."

He nodded in agreement. "I'm no spring chicken, either. Gotta keep myself young and healthy somehow."

She walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "You're plenty young," she murmured. "And all mine."

He nearly blushed and turned to kiss her softly. "I am," he agreed, sparkling giggling from the girls.

Dakota grinned as she pulled away, seeing pink on Jeremy's cheeks. God, my libido is crazy. I want him even right now.

"So what do you think of the place, Ava?" he asked, taking another bite of his salad. "Nice enough to hang out with me here?"

"I love it!" Ava said happily. "I can't wait to see the horses."

"We'll go for a ride tomorrow morning," Jeremy replied. "As long as that's fine with Kota."

"I don't mind," Dakota assured. "You can ride double or put her on Pal."

"Perfect. We'll double at first, then we can try you on Pal once you're comfortable," he replied. "If you're up for it, you can help me with barn chores too."

Ava beamed. "That sounds fun."

"First time you've ever said chores sound fun," Jeremy chuckled. "I won't tell your mom you said that."

"Maybe not the whole chores thing," she countered. "But everything else does."

Faye shrugged. "Mucking stalls is calming in my opinion. I just blast music in my headphones and go."

"It can definitely be therapeutic if you make it that way," Jeremy agreed.

Dakota smiled as she finished her second slice of pizza. "It's pretty amazing."

"How about a fire tonight?" Jeremy suggested. "It should be a nice night."

"Yes!" Faye said happily. "We can do marshmallows and toasted strawberries."

"Absolutely," he agreed with a grin.

"That sounds like fun!" Ava agreed, looking to Faye.

Dakota grinned. "We have all the supplies."

"Sounds like a plan to me, then," Jeremy smiled. "I don't have to be on set until later tomorrow, so we can ride in the morning, Ava."

Ava nodded, her mouth full of pizza, making Dakota giggle.

Jeremy sighed contentedly. "All of my girls in one place. I couldn't be happier."

"All of your girls and one... questionable one," Dakota laughed.

"We'll find out soon enough what that little troublemaker is," Jeremy smiled.

Dakota nodded. "Would you girls like to help us figure out what we'll be having?"

"Yes!" Both girls exclaimed excitedly.

"How can we help?" Ava asked.

"Well, we're going to get the results from the doctor and take it to a baker... would you prefer a cake or cake pops?" Dakota asked.

Faye and Ava looked at one another in thought. "Cake pops," they both said in unison, laughing.

"That's settled then," Dakota laughed.

"Perfect. One more decision made," Jeremy smiled. "Do you want to help us decorate the baby's room too?"

"After we know what you're having." Faye nodded.

"Awesome. You can help us pick out the crib then. I know Kota is dying to get that checked off the list," he remarked.

Dakota blushed. "There's a few things I'd like to take off my list."

"What else can we help take off the list?" Ava asked curiously.

"They're things that need to be bought, honey. I'm not painting the room until we know who's in here," she replied, a hand on her stomach.

"We find out later this week, so maybe we can do the reveal over the weekend?" Jeremy proposed. "Just need to give the bakery time to get the cake pops made."

"I'd like that," Dakota agreed.

"Sounds like a plan to me. Do we want to invite anyone over for the reveal or have it be just the four of us?" Jeremy asked.

"Mm... what do you think?" Dakota asked.

"I don't mind either way. I'm happy with both," Jeremy said honestly.

"I think the little family you have would be okay," she replied.

"You mean the Marvel family?" he asked.

"The one and only."

Jeremy grinned. "They'll be thrilled to be invited. Expect something over the top, with Robert involved."

"Oh, I have a feeling we'll end up with some wild things," Dakota agreed.

"An Iron-Man themed crib," Jeremy joked. "Painted red and gold."

"Oh my god, he wouldn't dare..."

Jeremy laughed out loud. "It's Rob, there's no knowing what lengths that man would go to."

"I have a feeling we'll never run out of clothes or diapers," Dakota mused.

"Absolutely not," Jeremy chuckled.

"It'll be fun to see the gang again. I haven't seen them since the last movie," Ava remarked. She looked to Faye. "Have you met them yet?"

"I have," Faye nodded, pink tinting her cheeks.

"She has a bit of a crush on Mr. America," Dakota teased.

Ava laughed softly. "Chris is really cool. And hot," she agreed.

Jeremy rolled his eyes. "Here we go..."

"Oh, god. Have you told him that?" Faye asked. "I could hardly talk to him."

Ava shook her head. "I've definitely never told him he's hot. I think I'd never stop blushing if I did that."

Faye giggled, Dakota rolled her eyes. "I think you would just give him a bigger ego."

"Chris's ego isn't out of control," Jeremy shared. "But he does know he's a good looking guy."

"As he should," Faye nodded, making everyone laugh.

~~~

The rest of the evening was a lovely one. Jeremy started the fire and the girls roasted marshmallows and strawberries. He played the guitar a little and they all sang together before the girls went off to bed.

Dakota went inside while Jeremy took care of making sure the fire was out. He finished his task and walked into the house, locking the front door behind him.

Dakota turned, a mug of tea in hand. "Ava's sweet," she said quietly.

He smiled warmly as he took steps towards her. "Thank you," he said, resting a hand on her hip. "She'll love it here. I know it."

"I think she will too." She sat the mug on the counter before resting her hand on his cheek. "I hope you love it just as much."

"I do," he assured, resting one hand on top of hers. "I love being here with all of you. My heart feels full."

"So does mine." She caressed his cheek before leaning up to kiss him softly.

He returned the kiss, allowing it to linger. "Are you ready for bed?"

"Ready for bed... maybe not ready to sleep."

His eyebrow raised in interest. "Something on your mind, honey?"

She trailed her hand from his cheek, along his neck, then down his chest. "Maybe..."

A grin slid across his face. "Then let's head upstairs and lock that door..."

"I'd love to... Hawkeye..."

Jeremy's grin grew. "Uh oh... someone's really turned on already, aren't they?" he asked playfully.

"Maybe..."

"Well then let's go upstairs and find out," he said, leaning in to kiss her before he took her hand and led her to the stairs.

Dakota led Jeremy up the stairs and down the hall to their bedroom. She let him shut the door as she turned to face him.

Stepping into her, he leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss, gently turning them and pressing her back against the door. "Any... fantasies you were imagining today?"

"Mmm... I don't know... I like the idea of you coming back from a mission, only me on your mind."

He smiled down at her, stroking her cheek before his hand slipped back into her hair. "You're the only thing that gets me through missions," he replied before leaning in to kiss her soundly.

Dakota kissed him back, wrapping her arms around him, getting as close as she could with her belly. When she couldn't curl up to him however, she sighed and pulled back, frustrated.

"Oh, it's okay," Jeremy cooed, stroking her hair. "Come here," he said, turning her so he could pick her up bridal style and carry her to the bed.

"Babe! I'm heavy," she grumbled as he set her down.

"You're really not," he chuckled in reply. He knelt down in front of her then lifted her shirt to kiss her bare belly. "Does it frustrate you that this is in the way?" he asked curiously.

"Sometimes," she admitted quietly. "Does that... make me a bad person? A bad mom?"

He gave her a look and shook his head. "Not even a little bit," he assured her. "It's an inconvenience. It's allowed to be annoying."

She leaned up and kissed him sweetly. "Did I ruin the moment? The playtime?"

"I can always get back into it with you if you're up for it," he replied, leaning in to pepper kisses down her neck.

Dakota hummed as she moved her head to the side, giving him access to her. "It doesn't take me much..."

He suckled softly at her pulse point before biting it ever so gently. "It was a long mission... and I missed you, baby," he said, playing into the fantasy.

"I was scared... when you dropped our call," she told him in reply. "I was scared you were gone."

His hands smoothed over her middle, around her belly before he began to lift her shirt. "I'd never leave you. I have too much to fight for."

"Yes sir, you do," she grinned while helping him remove her shirt.

He dropped her shirt to the side before kissing down her chest. "The team needs me, is all," he told her, pulling the front of her bra down before taking a nipple into his mouth.

"I know they do," she sighed, gripping onto his hair.

"But I know you need me too," he said after rolling her nipple around with his tongue. He moved for the other nipple, sucking it into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue.

Dakota moaned softly, gripping him to her body. "I need you baby... so badly..."

"Where do you need me?" he asked, releasing her nipple before he finished undoing her bra. He pulled it off of her before his hands went to her pants.

"Anywhere... everywhere... I want to be so full, sweetheart."

He grinned as he unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. "Stand up for me," he said, pushing up to stand himself. He pushed her pants down and helped her shed them before he pulled his shirt off over his head. "Help me with my belt?"

"Always," she assured him before easily undoing his belt with a couple of clinks. Then she slowly slid the leather through the denim loops.

Jeremy smiled as he watched her, his hands dropping to unzip his pants. As he pushed them down, his cock sprung free with a sigh of relief.

"Look at you... all ready for me," Dakota mused.

"Baby, look at you. How could I resist?" he asked, stepping out of his jeans and boxers.

Dakota blushed and smiled at him. "My hero... all to myself..."

"I'm all yours," he affirmed, stepping into her and wrapping his arms around her before he brought her in for a deep kiss.

She responded instantly, one hand squeezing his hip before teasing along his lower abdomen, playing with the sparse hair that led to his straining cock.

Jeremy groaned with need as he kissed her again, even more deeply this time. His hands roamed her body before one hand slid between her legs, finding her clit to brush over.

Dakota gasped, widening her legs to give him more access. "I wanna be full," she whispered. "Can you do that, Hawkeye? Your next mission?" She teased.

He grinned slowly. "I never miss," he replied before he slowly walked her back to the edge of the bed. As she lowered down onto it, he leaned over her to lay her back. "Where do you want me, baby?" he asked. "Pussy or ass?"

She whimpered at the thought of either. "Hard to decide..."

Slowly, his fingers circled her clit as she pondered. "We can always go twice... just think about which you want now..."

Dakota moaned. The idea of being that full of him, leaking of him, made her tremble. "Cunt first... then ass if we're going twice."

He smiled and nodded before he spread her legs, hands on her inner thighs. "Anything for you," he told her as he notched himself against her wet entrance. He groaned as he pressed his hips forward, easily sliding home.

"Oh, Jer..." she whined, wishing she could lift her hips as easily as she used to. While the baby wasn't hindering her on her back just yet, it wasn't as easy.

As if he could read her mind, Jeremy slid his hand down to her hips and helped her to angle them up before he slowly began to thrust. "How does that feel, baby?"

"Good... so good," she whined.

"Tell me how you want it," he said, his thrust slow but deep for now.

"Deep," she told him, gripping his shoulders.

Widening his stance, he grinned down at her. Wordlessly, he pressed his hips deep into hers, fully coming into contact with her. With a groan, he settled there for a moment before withdrawing and thrusting deeply again.

Dakota's jaw dropped, able to feel every slide and push of his cock. "Oh... god..."

"That's right, enjoy," he told her as he very slightly increased his pace, getting a steady slow rhythm going.

"Jeremy..." she moaned, gripping onto him tightly.

"Fuck, I love hearing you moan my name," he groaned, continuing his long, deep strokes.

Dakota watched as his jaw dropped in pleasure. "God baby... you're so hot..."

"Yeah?" he asked, picking up his pace a little, unable to keep the same slow rate for too long. "So are you... and so fucking beautiful..."

She whimpered, digging her nails into his shoulders. "Oh... oh..."

"Fuck," he breathed, lifting her legs so he could fuck her even more deeply. His hips began to thrust harder, still full and deep but more feverish.

"Jeremy..." she whimpered, her eyes shut tight at the pleasure coursing through her body.

He groaned in response to his name and his pace picked up again, the sound of skin on skin filling the space between them. "I can feel you quivering..."

"I'm... right there..." she whined.

Angling her hips just a bit more, Jeremy fucked her harder, though still deeply. He panted as he thrusted, ready to fall over the edge himself.

Dakota braced herself on the mattress, feeling her legs shake. "Fuck... Jer fu-ck!"

"Yes, baby," he encouraged breathlessly before grunting. He thrusted a few more times before coming to a stop deep inside of her as he came.

The sound of his voice pushed Dakota over the edge as she shook with her own release. "Oh... shit..."

Jeremy smiled down at her, staying just where he was as she rode out her orgasm. "Enjoy it, baby."

She nodded as she panted, feeling her body feel tingly with her release. "I love when you take control like that..."

"I know you do," he said with a wry grin. Slowly, he slid out of her and lowered her hips back to the bed.

Dakota worked to sit up so she could lean up and kiss him. "I love you, so much."

He leaned down to meet her halfway so she wouldn't have to bend too far. "I love you too," he replied sweetly. "I'll be right back, I'll get a warm washcloth."

She nodded and stayed on the edge of the bed though her eyes were locked on his ass as he walked into the bathroom.

Jeremy got a washcloth and wet it, wringing it out before he came back out into the bedroom. "Are you content now?" he asked as he began to clean her up.

"Are you?" She countered. "You mentioned going twice... filling me up... unless you want to wait till morning."

"Oh, I can go again, I just need a few minutes," he replied. "I just didn't know what your body was feeling."

Dakota wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his stomach and his hip. "How's your leg been fairing?" She asked, running her fingers along the surgery scar.

"A little sore sometimes but overall it's great," he replied. "I could probably stand to do my exercises again."

"We can clear that room tomorrow," she told him, running both hands along the V of his hips. "Make it your space."

His smile grew softly. "Sounds great," he told her, reaching out to brush some of her hair back out of her face. "Gotta keep me in shape for you."

"Only for me?" She asked before kissing his hip, nipping softly. "I feel like some dirty things might happen in your gym."

He chuckled softly. "I hope some dirty things happen in there," he replied, watching as she nipped at his skin again.

"You can plan on it," she assured him before daring to suck on his hip bone.

He groaned a little, his cock twitching. "Damn, babe..."

She giggled before soothing the bite with her tongue. "Yes?"

"You're gonna get me hard so fast..."

"Is that a bad thing?" She asked innocently.

Jeremy chuckled darkly. "No, baby, that's a very good thing."

"Very good, huh?" She teased. Then gently sucked on his hip, watching Jeremy sigh.

His cock twitched again at the sensation. "Shit, babe, your lips feel amazing."

When she pulled away, a red blotch was left on his skin. "I'm glad you enjoy it."

"Marking me?" He asked with a grin.

Dakota grinned proudly. "Yes sir..."

"Good girl," he told her, brushing his fingers through her hair.

She smiled, enjoying the praise. "What else should I do?"

"Do you still wanna feel full?" he asked, angling his head.

"Please, yes..."

"Then I need you on your hands and knees, baby," he told her, nodding back towards the bed for her to scoot back.

She moved to stroke his cock slowly, feeling it thicken in her hand. "Gonna start with a toy?"

Jeremy nodded. "I'll grab a toy and some lube," he told her, though he wasn't fast to move away, groaning at her hand on his cock.

Dakota giggled before gently letting go of him. "Okay..." She turned and got onto her hands and knees in the middle of the bed for him.

He walked to the bedside table, got inside and found a toy and a bottle of lube. "I love that you know what you want," he said as he climbed onto the bed and moved behind her.

"You always seem to know what I want too," she said softly.

"I try to be in tune with you," he said as he poured some lube on the tip of the toy. He poured a little on her ass before he reached forward, massaging her asshole with his finger.

She hummed softly. "I love that you do."

He massaged her until she seemed to open up and pressed his thumb gently inside. "You're so warm and tight..."

Dakota sighed as she widened her hips. "Feels good," she murmured.

Jeremy kept his finger inside of her for a bit longer before pulling it out and pressing the tip of the toy against her entrance. "Want more?" he asked.

"Please," Dakota murmured.

He nodded to himself before he slowly began to push the toy inside of her, just the tip at first. "Tell me when you want more, baby."

Dakota whimpered softly as she adjusted to the toy, letting her body relax. "Okay..."

Jeremy stayed just where he was, very gently rotating the toy to help her warm up without hurting her.

It didn't take long before Dakota slowly began to rock back and forth. "Jer..."

"You want more?" he asked, waiting for her nod before he pushed more of the toy inside, gently thrusting it.

Dakota moaned softly, rocking into Jeremy's movements. "So good..."

"You take it so good, baby," he told her, slowly pumping the toy in and out. She took more and more of it and when she finally had all of it, he smiled. "Think you're ready for the real thing?" he asked.

"God, yes," she moaned. "Please baby..."

Jeremy smiled as he pulled the toy from her body and set it aside. "Anything for you," he told her as he got further up onto his knees behind her. He smoothed his hands over her ass before he lined himself up and gently pushed forward with a groan.

"Oh... fuck," she gasped, gripping onto the comforter.

He took his time, easing in slowly. He stopped when he sensed resistance and waited until she relaxed again before pushing further. "Holy shit," he moaned.

Dakota squeezed around him, hearing him groan in response. "God I love feeling you inside of me."

"You're so warm and tight... fuck, you feel amazing," he told her, finally seated all the way inside of her.

"I'm so full," she moaned. "I love it..."

He smoothed his hands over her ass as he slowly began to shallowly pump his hips. "I love how your ass feels, baby..."

"I love... how you feel..." she panted.

Jeremy moaned low in his chest, his hands gripping her hips. He slowly began to thrust more fully, taking his time to stroke fully and deeply.

Pleasure rolled over her body, enjoying how deep he slid, how full she felt. "Oh fuck..."

"Yes, baby, enjoy it, I know I am," he told her, picking up his pace.

Dakota whined and gripped the blankets as she rocked back into him with every thrust he made. "Yes... god yes..."

"Mm..." Jeremy groaned, fully thrusting his hips with every motion. "Your ass is so perfect..."

"Harder," she murmured. "Please baby..."

"Yes ma'am," he replied before he began to thrust harder, his fingers digging into the flesh of her hips.

Dakota moaned, widening her hips to take him better.

Soon, the sound of his hips colliding with her ass filled the room as the bed moved back and forth. Jeremy grunted low in his chest as he began to pant. "Fuck, baby... I'm getting close..."

"Me... me too," she whimpered.

With that, Jeremy reached around and found her clit with his fingers. He swirled it in circles as he pounded into her, his breaths ragged.

"Jer... Jer... oh fuck, Jeremy!" She screamed into the blankets.

He grunted as he thrusted a few more times before stilling, letting out a deep groan. "Holy shit..."

Dakota whined softly with her face in the blankets, knowing she would be leaking him for days. Exactly what she wanted.

Jeremy stayed where he was for a long few moments, smoothing his hands over her ass before he slowly removed himself. He collapsed onto the bed beside her, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "You okay, baby?"

She nodded, turning her head. "I'm... okay... but I can't stay like this. On my stomach."

"Here," he said, sitting up. He took her shoulders and helped her to sit up so she could turn and sit differently. "Better?"

"Better," she nodded. "Though I might... leak on the bed," she giggled.

"We can change the sheets," he said easily, waving off the concern. "Besides... I kinda like the reminder that I was inside of you."

Dakota blushed as she moved to lay on her side. "My possessive super spy..."

"You're damn right I'm possessive," he told her with a wry grin. "Gotta protect my baby."

"Yes, you do," she smiled, reaching to run her hand along his arm.

Jeremy smiled more softly. "You feel good, baby?"

"Very good," she nodded. "Sleepy... though kinda sticky..."

"Let's clean you up," he said, slowly pushing himself up off of the bed. "Do you want to go to the bathroom, or should I get a washcloth?"

"I don't know if I can move," she admitted.

"Alright. I'll be right back," he told her with a sweet smile. He went to the bathroom and made a warm washcloth before returning to her and gently starting to clean her up.

"You're the sweetest," she told him sleepily.

"Just taking care of you, my love," he replied. As he finished up, he tossed the washcloth into the hamper and crawled beside her in bed. "Come on baby, let's lay back."

She nodded and covered her yawn with her hand. "I think I'll sleep like the dead..."

"I hope you do," he told her sweetly. "Though I hope you don't snore as much as you did last night," he teased.

"Very funny," she mused. "You're such a brat."

He chuckled softly as he pulled the comforter down for them. "I kid," he told her gently. "It's cute when you snore."

"Cute? Are you sure?" She asked, feeling self-conscious.

Jeremy nodded. "It's really not loud at all. It's a cute, little snore," he explained. He leaned over to kiss her cheek. "I think it's adorable."

Dakota blushed before grasping him to kiss him properly. She ran one hand over her stomach and sighed, feeling the little one move around.

He smiled against her lips as he too smoothed his hand over her belly. "You let mama sleep tonight," he said to the baby.

"I hope they do... or I'll just let them play in there once I crash," she giggled.

He chuckled softly as he leaned back against his pillow. "As long as you get some sleep. You need it."

"We both do..." she murmured.

"That's true," he agreed. He was usually up when Dakota was up. "I'm a light sleeper."

"I know you are."

He reached over and turned off the light, making out her figure in the dark. "We'll be just fine," he said softly.

Dakota hummed and nodded. "Yeah... we will."

Jeremy laid back and wrapped an arm around her to pull her to his chest. "Sleep well, my love."

She snuggled into him and sighed. It wasn't long before she fell fast asleep.

Jeremy held her as he worked to fall asleep, his fingers slowly tracing shapes onto her skin. He felt so complete.