A Long Time Coming (Cane Brothers, #3)(124)

“Might as well start with a bang, right?” he asks.

“You’re spoiling me today, aren’t you?” I ask as Jorge leads the way through the park.

“I am, but not to impress you. I don’t feel like I need to at this point.” He brings our connected hands to his lips as he says, “I’m spoiling you because I want to, because I get to, and because you deserve nothing but the best, Lia.” He presses a gentle kiss to my knuckles.

I don’t know how this happened, how I became so lucky to be with this man, but somehow, the universe has made it happen—maybe it was with the help of my parents who always loved Breaker, who always expected us to end up together. Maybe they had a little part in putting us together.

“You deserve so much too,” I say to Breaker, who just shakes his head.

“I have all I need, Lia,” he answers, looking me in the eyes.





“You ready for this?” Breaker whispers into my ear as the bar to our Peter Pan ship falls over our legs.

“Yes,” I say as we take off into the darkness of the ride.

“Good, now pull down your shorts.”

“What?” I ask on a laugh, and then I turn toward him.

“It’s a two-minute ride, Lia. If I can’t get you off in two minutes, then I don’t know what I’m doing as a man.”

“Stop.” I push at his chest. “You’re not getting me off on Peter Pan.” Whispering, I add, “Children ride these rides.”

“But it’s the Peter Pan Challenge.”

“Says who?” I ask.

“Says the behind-the-scenes sex enthusiasts.”

“Yeah, well you can contact your sex enthusiasts and tell them they’re freaks. Disney is sacred!”

“Sooo . . . is that going to be a no?”

I chuckle and shake my head. “That’s a hard no. My God, Breaker.”

He laughs and then loops his arm around me. “You know, I was only kidding.”

“For some reason, I don’t believe that.”

Our ship flies through London and off to Neverland, the enchanting children’s ride also one of my favorites. So far, we’ve made our way through all of Fantasyland, this being our last ride, and then we’re heading to Star Wars: Galaxy Edge next. We haven’t had to wait in line, and when we got off Snow White’s Enchanted Wish, Jorge had waters and cream cheese-stuffed pretzels for us. We found a place to sit, and I devoured my pretzel. Of course we shared with Jorge, who was more than gracious about it. We stopped to take pictures in front of the castle as well as in front of the Matterhorn, and we even went into a gift shop where Breaker bought us matching Disneyland shirts with the year on them. Classic souvenir. Lucky for us, Jorge has been carrying our bag.

It’s been so magical.

“Thank you,” I say to him. “This has really been such a perfect day. The perfect first date.”

“It’s not over yet,” he says. “We still have to hit up California Adventure after this.”

“We’re going to California Adventure?”

“Uh, yeah, it’s going to be a whole day.”

“Are we ending with fireworks?”

“What do you think?” he asks with a smirk.

“Wow, Breaker. You know . . . if you wanted a blow job that bad, you could have just asked for one. You didn’t have to go through all of this.”

He chuckles. “Oh, I know, Lia.” His lips right next to my ear. “Trust me, I know how much you want my cock.”

My cheeks heat, and I’m glad we’re in a dark room, or else people would be able to read the expression and desire I have for this man all over my face.





“I truly think I got a hard-on while riding Rise of the Resistance,” Breaker says as we sit at our reserved seat in Docking Bay 7. “Like actual chills.”

“Same,” I say. “Although I can’t speak on the erection that you’re talking about. I did get chills. That has to be one of the most immersive experiences I’ve ever been a part of. And the way the cast members yell at you. I truly felt like I was a prisoner.”

“Yeah, we’re doing that again.” Breaker leans back in the small circular booth we have to ourselves. “Makes me want to get out my Chewbacca costume and start running around the apartment.”

“You still have that?” I ask.

“Yeah, and I still have your Leia costume, which . . . I think we need to upgrade, you know, since now I get to see you naked. I think I deserve you in the gold bikini.”

“Oh my God, seriously? Are you going to be that cliché?”

“Yeah, you have a problem with that?” he asks.

I smirk and lean into him. “No, I actually think it would be really hot.”

“Don’t fucking tease me, Lia. You know I’ll buy that bikini right now.”

I’m about to tell him to do so when Jorge delivers our food. Breaker went with the smoked ribs, and I was drawn toward the shrimp noodles. He also drops off some Sprites and then says, “I’m going to take a break for a moment while you two eat. You have my number if you need anything.”

“Thank you, Jorge,” Breaker says right before he takes off.