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“I’m going to be a dad?” he asks, and I nod again, tears forming in my eyes.

He grabs me by the back of my head, and slams his lips on mine, then pulls back. “We are going to have a baby,” he says, and I nod again.

“We are getting married,” he says.

“What?” I sputter out.

“You heard me, we are getting married. I was going to ask you, had everything planned out, but we are having a baby, so I hope you don’t want a big wedding because we are getting married this week at the courthouse.”

“The hell we are, Mike. You want to marry me, you are going to do it right, or we will not be doing it at all. Who the hell do you think you are telling me we are getting married? You have lost your fucking mind, thinking you are going to tell me to do something outside the damn bedroom,” I tell him storming off to the room, muttering about what an asshole he is.

“Oh Spitfire, you have made my cock hard with that mouth, I think you need to be punished,” he says, and I can’t help clenching my thighs together.

Damn him, I think to myself. He knows how to turn my body into a puddle. Then a thought occurs to me, and I turn the script on him.

I undress, throwing my clothes onto the floor before climbing onto the bed. “Well, I didn’t get any dessert,” I smirk.

I watch his eyes fill with lust as I lick my lips. Before I know it his cock is standing at attention in front of my face, and I waste no time sucking him into my mouth.

“Fuck,” he grunts out as I take him deep and moan around his cock, causing him to lose control.

His hand goes to the back of my head, and he fucks my mouth just how I like it. Rough, hard, and deep.

“That’s it Spitfire, suck me down, suck me harder. Oh Fuck, such a good girl,” he mutters out as I continue sucking until he comes down my throat. Then I lick him clean before allowing his cock to pop out of my mouth like a lollipop.

“Now, what were you telling me?” I ask him.

“I’m sorry, Spitfire. I should know better.” He walks over to his pants, pulls out a black box. He gets down one knee next to the bed. “Riley Winters, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife, and spending your life with me?”

“Yes, yes, I will marry you,” I tell him.

He places the ring on my finger, then kisses me.

“Yes, we can get married at the courthouse as long as our friends and families are there,” I concede, because formal weddings are not my thing.

“For that, I’m going to make sure you get five orgasms tonight.”

I laugh. “One will be enough, I need some sleep,” I tell him.

Three orgasms later, he finally lets me sleep.

ChapterEleven

RILEY

Six months later

Mike was able to get a position with the Top Grunt Protective Services. Everyone is like a family over there. I have met all the men, their wives, and their kids.

Mike is happy with his decision to get out of the Army and work with these guys who are still his brothers.

I love that he’s been home to be here for every part of my pregnancy. Right now, I’m over being pregnant and can’t wait for this baby to come. I’ve been uncomfortable the last couple of days, but the doctor said I’m probably having Braxton Hicks contractions. Those happen to help you get ready for delivery.

The phone rings, and I see Leia’s name come across the screen.

“Leia, what's going on?”

“I think my water broke,” she says.

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