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Abby shift would end at 10:00 pm. Cole looked at his watch; 9:45 pm. Telling his dad and grandfather that he was going up to prepare the room for Abby, he slipped off. Cole carefully place the four candles around the room. He then pulled the petals from four fresh roses and scattered them around the floor and bed. Looking at his watch again it read 9:58 pm. He gave one last look around the room and smiled before heading back down to the bar.

Cole watched Abby as she pulled the apron from her small waist and toss it into the designated basket. Tom handed Abby a small wad of folded bills. "Here," Tom said to Abby, "your cashed in tips." "Thanks Tom," she said and gave the eldest Taggert a kiss on the cheek. "Please call me grandpa," the older man said. "Ok. Grandpa," she said sounding sassy. Tom smiled at her sass. Cole too had to laugh at the way she already fit into the family of Taggert men. She had ever since they had met five years ago. It had only been two years ago though, in a moment of weakness for him, he had shown her just how much he cared for her. And now, she was his and he was going to show her again.

Cole leaned up against the doorway leading to the upstairs. His dad had now caught her and was asking her to call him "dad". Damn did she look good in her uniform. The tight, black female muscle shirt strained against her ample breast causing the neon green lettering of "Taggert's Bar and Grill" to be clearly seen. The matching neon green, short shorts snuggly held her firm round ass. His mind raced as in a few moments, he'd be pulling those items off of her. He smiled as she came bounding over to him. She reminded him of a little kid on Christmas morning. "Ready," he asked, taking her into his arms. "Very ready," she smiled up at him. "Where did you go a little while ago?" "Oh..., just taking care of a surprise," he smilingly said to her. Waving "good night" to Sam and Tom, the couple headed upstairs.

Abby's heart soared as she and Cole climbed the steps to his room. Cole stopped them just outside of his bedroom door. "Close your eyes and no peeking until I tell you to open them," he said in a boyish fashion. "What are you up to Cole Bradlee Taggert?" "Just close your eyes and be a good girl or you won't get your surprise," he teasingly answered. Abby did as she was told. Cole led her into his room and closed the door behind them. "Keep them closed," he said. She could hear him moving about the room. Occassionaly she heard the click of a lighter as he did. And did she smell..., yes she did. The smell of fresh roses filled the air around her. She could now feel him behind her. With his hands over her eyes he asked, "Ready?" Abby shook her head "yes".

"Oh Cole," Abby gasped as her eyes looked over the room. The glow of candles and the smell of the scattered rose petals made her cry. "You did this for me," she whispered. Turning to face him she protested, "It's too much." "Nothing's too much for you my love," he said as he pulled her into his arms and deeply kissed her. Abby's stomach felt as his a million butterflies had just took up residency. Her legs like jell-o. Her heart was beating so hard she thought that it would soon explode from her chest. Oh, how this man could turn her to mush.

After what seemed like several minutes, Cole pulled away from Abby, leaving them both breathless. On several occassions, she had notice just how much taller he was than her, but tonight, he seemed taller. His muscled chest and arms rippled against his tight t-shirt. She smiled at how much larger he was than her in every way. Though not a heavy man, his stomach was larger and well suited for his frame. His hands were large and rough and felt damn good when they touched her skin. Everything about, and she did mean everything, was big. She smiled at the thought of how surprised he would be when he bedded her and found her tight, almost like a virgin. She had not been with another man since him but, she knew, or at least she thought she knew, that he had been with other woman while away on his missions. He was a man after all and a man had needs. To herself, she vowed right then and there that she would make sure that he had those needs were filled whenever he wanted and by her alone.