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“He’ll be ready in a few.”

I slipped on my Chelsea boots and my leather jacket, and checked my phone one last time.

Ten minutes later, my sexy man walked out to join us. In tight, black leather jeans and a cream wool turtleneck, he looked entirely too delicious.

“You ready to go?” he asked as I continued to stare.

I wasn’t as sure as I was ten minutes ago.

He smirked, took my hand, and we followed Dawson and Regan out to the car.

The air was thick with fog, darkness already settled in. I opened the door for Brodie, and we slid into the backseat.

I’d met his parents a few times, but I was nervous as hell now. Because I wasn’t going to be there as his manager but as his boyfriend.

Yes, we’d finally put a label on us, and I liked it. I loved it.

I loved him.

But I was still waiting for the right time to tell him exactly how I felt. For now, I’d show him. And meeting the parents was the first step.

I mentally braced myself for the onslaught of questions and concerns given our working relationship.

Then, my nerves compounded when I thought about who was waiting on the other side of the gate.

As we headed down the driveway, the headlights illuminated several cars parked on the country road.

Once we exited the property, I saw people get out of their vehicles, cameras aimed.

Flashes popped.

It was dark, and our windows were up, so there was no way they got a shot of us. Still, I guess they were hoping. One valuable snap could be worth thousands of dollars.

“Should I lower the window and give them a choice finger? Or moon them? If they were tipped off by someone at the label, a shot of my naked ass would be a memorable fuck you.”

I tried to bite back a laugh, but it came out regardless. “Would you listen to me if I said it’s not a good idea?”

Brodie smiled knowingly at me. “A few months ago, I might’ve done the opposite just to get your attention. But now that I have it, I’ll be a good little rockstar and behave.”

I shook my head. “Don’t behave on my account. We don’t always agree, but I always respect your decisions. Even when they involved rude gestures.”

Brodie smiled and leaned over to kiss me. “You just get me. And that right there is why I fucking love you.”

My breath hitched, and my heart took off running.

The mood went from playful to possessive in the blink of an eye, and the words just tumbled out.

“I love you too,” I confessed. “I’ve been wanting to tell you.”

I hadn’t planned on saying it for the first time in a moving vehicle with bodyguards listening.

But once Brodie had said the words, there was no way I wouldn’t let him know I felt the same.

“Even though I sometimes drive you insane?”

“Especially when you drive me insane.”

Then I took his lips in a passionate kiss that everyone in the car was a witness to.

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