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“I don’t. I want you. Only you.”
He leans up to press his lips to mine. “I love you, Atticus Finch. With everything I have. Stay with me forever in our nook and let me love you ’til our time’s up. And then let me love you more.” He leans to the side and opens the end table drawer. “I was waiting to do this ’til after the baby, but now seems perfect.” He pulls out a black velvet box and my mouth parts. “Addy? Will you be my person forever?” It takes me a second for my brain to kick in, and I burst into tears. “Shit. See? This is why I was going to wait. Your hormones—”
I throw myself at him, almost knocking him over. “Shut up. Just shut up.” Fusing my lips to his, I kiss him deeply, unable to ever explain the love I feel for him. He’s become the air I need to breathe. Everything essential in my life starts and ends with him. He’s not just my person. He’s my one. “Yes,” I mumble against his lips.
Sitting up, he takes the ring out of the box and attempts to slide it on my pregnant sausage finger. “Another reason…”
“I don’t care. I love it. And I love you. I want to stay here forever with you. And our son or daughter—”
“Son.”
“Daughter.”
“It’s a boy.”
“It’s going to be a girl, and she is going to be blessed with two amazing parents. Because we’re amazing. And good kissers. Well, you’re a good kisser, I just follow your lead. That thing you do with your tongue, it really makes me hot and horny—”
“Knock it off.”
Quitters never win, so I don’t. “God, yes. I can almost feel you between my thighs. Yes, yes!”
“Addy, I’m serious. Knock it off.”
“Sucking on me. Pinching my needy cunt—”
The naughty words get him every time. A growl, fierce and sexy, reverberates up his chest as he stands up and hauls me down the hallway to our cozy little bedroom. “You’re gonna pay for this.”
“Oh, yes, I hope so!” I squeal as he pinches my butt. “Tell me just how much.”
“I swear to God, if our son comes out with an impression of my cock indented into his head, I’m not gonna be happy.”
I burst out into a fit of laugher. “Okay. Got it. And yeah, it would look super odd for our daughter to come out with a mushroom stamp on her forehead.”
He lays me on the bed. “Shut up, Addy.”
“Yes, my sexy sea captain.” Logan shakes his head, his chuckle lost as he demands my lips and kisses me with the passion of a million promises that bind our forever.
The End
