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I walked over to the bed, stopping to stand beside where he was lying, completely aware I hadn’t put on my panties yet. Obviously, my subconscious knew exactly what was coming. “You realize Mike is the nerdy sidekick that looks more like a ball than a—” I looked down where his hand was fisting his cock in slow, smooth motions. “Yeah. Definitelynotthe sidekick.”
“And doyourealize those dudes that name their junk Anaconda or King Dong are usually compensating? Reverse psychology, baby,” Hendrix said, then he stopped stroking to reach his hand over and run a finger up and down my slit. Magic. His fingers were pure magic. “Put the dress down, Ken. You don’t need it for this.”
I dropped the dress on the floor. “You are so not naming our children.”
He froze. “Wait. What children?” His gaze shifted to my stomach. “Are you… Are we…”
I palmed my face. “God, no.”
He shifted onto his side, keeping one hand between my thighs and bringing the other around to my ass. “Not that I would’ve minded. It’s just that, I mean, I think my pull-out game is pretty strong.” His fingertip brushed over my clit, followed by a soft pinch.
Holy wow. The plush carpet under my bare feet, the cool breeze from the air conditioning vent, the lingering scent of sex from a night full of fucking—I was hyperaware of all of it. I felteverything. And it feltsogood. I planted my hand on the nightstand to hold myself steady.
I looked down at him, concentrating on his eyes. “Your pull-out game is flawless.” The mattress squeaked as he leaned forward on one elbow and brought his mouth to my clit. “But entirely unnecessary.”
His tongue swept over my sensitive flesh. I could hardly form words anymore.
“I’m on the pill,” I said, breathless, as I tangled my fingers in his hair with one hand and gripped his shoulder with the other.
He pulled his mouth from me and looked up. “This whole time?”
I nodded. “I just like seeing you get all territorial with your sperm. It’s sexy.” I smiled.
“You want territorial? I’ll show you territorial.” He sat up in the bed, caging me between his legs, then opened the top drawer of the nightstand.
And pulled out a black velvet box.
Oh god. Ohgodohgodohgod.
“I don’t just want to fuck you. Even though you’re fucking irresistible. I don’t just need to be with you. Even though when we’re apart, I count every fucking breath I take until we’re together again. I don’t just like you. I love you, Ken. So fucking much. So much it hurts sometimes.” He opened the box and pulled out a ring. “You were mine the minute I saw you. And I’m doing it right this time.”
I took a step back, and he got off the bed and dropped to one knee. “I want you to be my best friend, my wife, my every-fucking-thing. Marry me, baby. Don’t fucking run from me.Marry me.” He said the last two words like a plea, a prayer, a last hope.
I brought one hand to his face, cradling his jaw, and blinked away the tears from my eyes. And I nodded.Yes.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
“Yes,” I managed to say out loud. A word I should have said two years ago but was too afraid.
He took my other hand and slid the diamond ring on my finger, then pulled me down to the floor with him.
“It’sreallybad for business not to let me bury my face in your pussy after I just proposed.”
He laid me on my back and moved between my legs. His stubble tickled the insides of my thighs.
I bit my bottom lip. “I suppose I can spare five minutes…”
Who knew my very best friend in the world would one day become the love of my life?
This girl. That was who.
I knew from the minute that eleven-year-old boy climbed between my legs and yelled “Unfreeze” that my world would never be the same.
THE END
Delaney Foster is a native of the deep bayous of sweet Louisiana, not far from New Orleans, where eating, drinking, and dancing are pretty much a requirement for citizenship. She loves all things romance, a good glass of wine, and Saturdays at the baseball park. She does believe leggings are pants and is a bit of a book whore. In her heart, Mr. Darcy will always be the ultimate book boyfriend. And in her books, you will find sexy alpha males and the strong women who love them.
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