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More tears slid down my cheeks at his sweet words and I was an emotional wreck by the time he got done charming my mom. “I love you,” I told him honestly.

“And I love you,” he said as he lifted me onto my feet and pressed a gentle kiss to my mouth that quickly turned something other than gentle. His mouth devoured and consumed, his hands wandered up and down my body, and all I wanted in that moment was for him to strip me down and make me his. But not here. Not where my mom and sister were watching.

“Diesel.”

He chuckled and pressed his forehead to mine. “Good thing one of us has a little bit of brain power left.”

“A little bit?” I tossed my head back and laughed. “Thanks. I think.”

“What do you think about us getting married?”

I stumbled over my feet, and just like always, he was right there to catch me before I fell. “Married? You want to marry me.”

He nodded, his blond brows dipped into a frown. “You’re surprised?”

“Kind of, yeah. I wasn’t sure if you were the marrying kind, and I was becoming all right with that.”

Diesel laughed. “Fuck that, sweetness. You’re mine and I want you to be my old lady and I want to make it official. I’ll be there for you and for our family always, but I want to know you’re mine, Ellie.”

“I’m yours,” I assured him. “Always. Forever.”

He grabbed my hands in his, pulling them to his heart. “Is that a yes?”

I nodded. “It’s a hell, yes. I can’t wait to marry you. But maybe we’d better wait until after the babies are born, I don’t want to walk down the aisle in a tent.” Yeah, babies… when they’d done the tests after my accident the doctors had found not one healthy heartbeat, but two. We were having twins.

“We can get married whenever you want, sweetness. Next week, next month, next year. Just say the date and I’m gonna be there with bells on!” he paused and gave a laugh, “Twins? I still can’t get my head around it.”

“You and me together? I reckon we can handle anything.” I said with a grin.

“It’s you and me, sweetness, it sounds fucking amazing. Now let’s go celebrate you agreeing to become my wife with a few orgasms. It’s been too long since I’ve felt your sweet pussy squeezing my cock.”

I laughed. “It was last night.”

“Too long,” he grunted, his blue gaze serious and dark with desire.

I sucked in a breath and nodded as I put my hand in his. “Hell, yeah. Way too long.”

“Hell, yeah?” He laughed and the sound wrapped around me.

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Even better.” He tugged me against his side, and we walked off into the sunset. Together.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Diesel

One Year Later

“You’re so fucking beautiful, sweetness. How did I get so lucky?” I kissed the back of my wife’s neck while she slicked some type of gloss across her lush lips.

Ellie’s skin flushed pink the way it always did when I complimented her, which, of course, only made me want to compliment her more. She turned in my arms and pressed her lush body against mine. “I think we both got lucky,” she purred, and slid her tongue along the seam of my lips. “Very lucky.”

My cock tightened behind my zipper as the feel of her curves under my hands and pressed against my body. “You’re about to get lucky,” I told her, and kissed my way down her body, loving the way she still shivered when I touched her. “No panties,” I growled.

Ellie smiled. “I was waiting for you.”

She let out a low moan when my tongue touched her damp folds and her swollen clit.

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