Page 16 of Loving February


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“But… I love you. I’ve loved you for years.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t feel the same way.”

“How dare you? No one tells me no,” she says, picking up my stapler. She throws it at Connall, hitting him in the forehead. Now, I’m pissed.

“Uh, no, you did not just assault the man I love,” I shout.

“I did and he’ll be sorry he ever turned me down for a frumpy secretary,” she says, turning to leave in a huff.

“Fuck you,” I shout, my breathing ragged. All I want to do is go after that woman and beat the fucking shit out of her.

I take several deep breaths, trying to calm down. I only start to when I hear Connall’s voice behind me.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CONNALL

I watch Clarissa leave the office in a huff. Picking up February’s phone, my eyes never leaving February; I tell security that under no circumstances is she ever to step foot in this building again. Once I hang up, I walk up to the seething woman and pull her into my arms. “It’s about damn time baby.” I am smiling so hard I think my jaw is going to break.

“I should have told you before when we weren’t making love. I am so in love with you Con. Not only are you kind and compassionate, but you are protective, and so damn growly when men get close to me and even though I shouldn't find that sexy, I do.”

“You damn right. No one is good enough to breathe the air as you, let alone get close to you.” I tell her, getting pissed thinking about another man touching my woman.

“See,” she says, smiling. She stands on her tiptoes and kisses me like a woman starved. “I love you. I love you. I love you.” She says, kissing me with each statement. I grip her hair and attack her mouth, my tongue sliding inside of it, nibbling on her lip.

“Does that mean you are going to marry me?” The ring has been burning a hole in my fucking pocket since we got back from our trip.

“Yes!” she shouts before hugging me. I pull the blue box from my pocket and open it. “Oh my God, Con. It’s perfect.” She gasps with her hand on her mouth. “It's exactly the one I always dreamed about. How did you know?” I slide it on her finger and kiss her hand before smirking at her.

“When it comes to you, baby, there is not much I don't know.” I can no longer contain my joy. I pick her up and spring her around, so fucking happy to finally have her, all of her.

“Whoa there buddy. You might not want to do that.” She says, making me put her down.

“What’s wrong?” She lowers her eyes and peeks at me from under her lashes, making my cock hard. If she is not careful, I am going to strip her right now.

“I’m pregnant.” My mind goes blank for a moment. Everything begins to jumble together as I replay the last few seconds. “Con?” I hear her voice, but the breath I have yet to let out is depriving me of oxygen and words. “Connall, breath.” She commands, holding both sides of my face, and kissing my lips. She knows anytime her body touches mine, everything else fades away. I blink a few times before I look at her.

“Did you just tell me you are pregnant?” She nods her head. I pull her into my arms and just start thanking her. I thank her for giving me something I wanted from the moment I met her: a family. I thank her for loving me back and for making me the happiest man alive.

Just as I am about to suggest we go home and celebrate; the office door opens and in walks my brothers. “Oh, here she is. We were wondering where the most beautiful PA was.” I grumble as they begin flirting with her, but then I remember it is me she is marrying.

“She is in my office, saying yes to marrying me,” I tell them, pulling her into me so her back is on my chest.

“Holy shit.” They both say before coming to hug us both. “Congratulations, bro and little sis.” She smiles at them and then looks at me. I nod my head, and she turns back to them and gives them the rest of the news.

“It is a double congratulations. You both are going to be uncles.” They cheer and hug us again, and I can’t help but puff my chest out. I bred my woman and the minute she pops this one out and the doctor gives us the green light, I am putting another in her. She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck.

“I am the luckiest woman alive.” I kiss her nose and shake my head.

“No. I am the lucky one. I love you baby.” Forever.

EPILOGUE

FEBRUARY

ONE YEAR LATER

We got married in a very small ceremony in Kansas City. My moms and his brothers were the only ones at the ceremony. The reception was a different story. So many people came. It was like a huge block party. It was amazing. It was everything I wanted and so much more. Our honeymoon was in Ireland. It was a working honeymoon. Connall invested in an Irish whiskey company that was failing, but once that was done, we didn’t leave our bed for a solid week. It really was magical. Connall Junior, or baby CJ, was born a few months ago. The love I felt for him the second he was born was unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

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