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“Yes what?”

“Yes, I will marry you,” I say.

“You will?” he questions. “I mean, yes, shit. Hang on.” He jumps up and practically jogs out of the room. I place my cup on the coffee table, craning my neck to see where he’s gone. He returns a moment later and kneels in front of me. “I was planning a big romantic gesture, but you just ruined that. I love you, Danielle Hutchinson. It would be my absolute honour to call you my wife. Will you marry me, please?” he asks while popping open the little jewellery box to reveal a single princess-cut diamond shining in the middle of it.

“Yes, and this is far better than any romantic gesture,” I say. Alistair takes the ring out of the box and slides it on my finger. I hold up my hand and stare at the huge rock. “This is too much. It’s so pretty,” I tell him.

“There isn’t a diamond in this world worthy of you.”

“How long have you had this?” I ask him.

“I bought it the day after our last trip to the club. I saw it in a window and couldn’t walk away.”

“Speaking of clubs, now that I have a ring, can I lose this?” I hold out my arm with the tennis bracelet that’s still locked around it.

“Not a fucking chance. I want you dripping in diamonds, little girl,” he says.

I open my legs as a shudder racks my body. There’s something about him calling me little girl that just does it for me.

“Don’t even think about it. You just got home from the hospital, Dani. We are not having sex.”

“What if I say please? Sir?” I bat my eyelashes at him.

“Fuck. No. We shouldn’t,” he says, but I can see his resolve waning.

“But we really should,” I tell him, lifting my ass so that I can drag my sweatpants down my legs. “I know my body, Alistair, and it wants to be filled with you. Very much. Right now.”

“Fuck. Okay.” He unbuttons his pants, shoves them down, and kicks them off. Then he reaches for the back of his shirt and tugs it over his head before dropping himself onto the sofa. “Come and ride me,” he says. He doesn’t have to ask twice. I climb on top of him and slowly lower myself down.

“I love you.” I take his face in my hands and place my lips on his.

“I fucking love you too. So damn much,” he replies.

I ride him slowly. I’m not in a rush. I take my time enjoying the feel of his cock filling me up. My head falls back, and Alistair’s mouth sucks on one of my nipples. His hand palms my other breast while twisting the peak with his fingers.

“Oh shit.” I grind down on his cock, and pleasure radiates through me as I come apart on him, for him, with him.

“Fucking beautiful,” he says, wrapping his arms around me and holding me tight to his chest.

EPILOGUE

Seventeen months later

Ihold my daughter in my arms as everyone around us sings “Happy Birthday.” I kiss her forehead while humming the tune in her ear. I know I’ve always thought Dani was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, but then came Ellie.

The moment she was born, I was besotted. She’s beyond beautiful. She’s a fucking angel. I don’t know what I did to deserve these two amazing girls in my life, but I’m grateful I have them.

All of our family and friends are here. Apart from my parents. I like to see them separately. It’s easier that way. I haven’t taken Dani and Ellie to visit them much, but they’ve met. Dani’s parents are the complete opposite of mine. Rhonda, her mother, is amazing. She came and stayed with us when Ellie was born. She really helped us settle into parenthood.

“Here, let me have a turn. I miss her,” Rhonda says, reaching for my daughter.

I hate giving her over to other people. If I could tell them all to fuck off and get their own daughter, I would. Except I guess it’s only fair, seeing as I’ve claimed Rhonda’s daughter for myself. I hand her Ellie and wrap an arm around Dani.

“I can’t believe she’s one already. I think it’s time we make another one,” I tell her.

“Not a chance in hell,” she says.

“Why not? Look how perfect we make them,” I say, my eyes glued on Ellie as Dani’s mum and dad dote on her.

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