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“Good,” I rasped. “Spread your legs further for me then.”

She did, shaking a little. Anticipating what I had in store for her.

“Jackson and Jagger, huh? Sounds like you want a country band.”

“Maybe I do. You’d look so cute wearing a cowboy hat.”

I spread her legs wider, continuing my way up her inner thigh.

In the best Southern accent I could muster, I replied, “Now I reckon that means we’d need a little girl who looks just like her momma, and by that, I mean you.”

“A little girl? Then I’d have to share my thunder.”

“A king needs a princess as much as he needs a queen.”

She beamed, her heart of gold melting in the palm of my hand with each word that left my tongue. I stared deep into her eyes. “Promise me you’ll give me a baby girl who we will name Journey.”

“Jackson, Jagger, and Journey? Now that sounds like a country band if I ever heard one.”

With a serious expression, I stated the truth, “We have a long road ahead of us, baby, but it will always be worth the journey. Because at the end of the day, it’s what leads us back to each other.”

Her eyes watered and her lip trembled.

“Promise me, Bailey.”

“I promise.” She wiped away a tear.

“Happy tears, right?”

She nodded. “How do you do that, Aiden? How can you look at me like that?”

“Like what?”

“Like I’m your whole world.”

“It’s easy. You are,” I simply stated, meaning each and every word.

She shut her eyes, the emotion too much for her to handle. I slowly stood up and pulled her toward me, wrapping her legs around my waist. Pressing my forehead up against her, I reached up and swept the hair away from her face.

“Look at me, Bay.”

She cautiously did.

Her bright blue eyes were my undoing. The sincerity in them did it to me every damn time.

So much emotion erupted behind her gaze, and I knew it mirrored mine. There was no need for words, our eyes spoke for themselves as my hands caressed the sides of her cheeks. Without any hesitation, I tugged her mouth toward mine. Softly breathing inches away from her heated face. Taking in the curve of her eyes, the light freckles from the sun, and the way her perfect skin felt along my fingertips. Before our mouths became one.

Her lips were just as I remembered, even though I had claimed her mouth hundreds of times by that point. It always felt like I was coming home.

Bailey would forever be my home.

She sought out my tongue before I had the opportunity to find hers. Moaning into my mouth the second our tongues collided.

Our mouths went to war with one another. The kiss was soft but demanding, controlled but passionate, and fucking intense as all hell.

“Aiden,” she erratically breathed, panting on my lips.

“Yeah, baby?” I growled with the same heady tone.

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