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“Wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“Trev?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m glad it was you and that I love you so much. Being in Paris on a rainy… that’s going to make the memory last forever. I love you.”
I take her lips and kiss her deeply. “I love you too.”
Suddenly, her brows wrinkle. “What?” I ask.
“What was in that box?”
I give her a grin and peck her lips. “Stay right here,” I croon and jump from the bed.
I rush to the common area and retrieve the box. With a smile on my lips, I head back into the bedroom. I sit down on the bed and open the lid.
Lynn sits up with a smile on her lips. Her eyes are sparkling. My chest tightens with so much love for her. I reach to lift one of the cupcakes out of the box.
Turning to place the box down on the nightstand, I then turn back to her and peel the paper back from the treat. I hold the cupcake up to her lips.
She takes a bit with a smile, frosting on her perfect lips. I smile and lean in to lick it off. I groan, wanting to lay her down to take her again.
She wipes my lips and pecks my cheek. “You remembered our truce.”
I peck the tip of her nose. “I went all around Paris until I found a bakery willing to make our cupcakes.”
“They’re perfect. Almost taste like the real deal.”
“No one will ever make our cupcakes as good as you do.” I give her a grin.
“They don’t call me Babycakes for nothing.”
“Am I forgiven?”
“I thought I made that clear when I gave you my body.”
“You can give someone your body and not have feelings for them, darlin’.”
She moves to straddle my body. Then cups my face. “Promise me we’ll never make love while mad at each other,” she purrs against my lips.
“I don’t know,” I drag out.
“What?” she gasps and jerks her head back.
“When we’ve had angry sex or make-up sex, you’ll understand,” I chuckle.
She places her forehead to mine. “As long as it’s with you, I don’t care if it’s happy, angry, or all the emotions you can think of at once. I love you, Trevor.”
“I love you too, Lynn. I always will.”
CHAPTER 22
Butterfly Kisses
Lynn
I sitin the accent chair, sipping my hot chocolate while humming to myself and watching Trev sleep. The sheet is low, resting right above the swell of his backside.
