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I turned at the sound of my fiancée’s sultry voice, and if I’d been a cartoon, my eyes would have bugged out of my head and my tongue would have been lolling out of my mouth.
“Fucking hell,” I breathed as I took in the vision before me.
Rory wore a New York Nighthawks jersey, but it was skintight, dipped low in the front, and stopped just below her tits. My eyes continued traveling down the expanse of her body, over her slightly protruding belly and down to her barely-there, lacy red panties.
“What do you think?” She fluffed her springy curls that I loved to clench in my fists while I fucked her. Her pouty lips pursed, and she ran her hands down her torso to splay over her baby bump.
“Tongue-tied,” I croaked.
She blushed, making my already hard dick swell, stretching the skin to the point of pain. “Are you ready for the rest of your present?” Her smile was smug as she glided her hands up to the hem of her jersey.
“I’m not sure my heart can take any more,” I rasped.
“Okay,” she shrugged, then started to turn, and I lunged, making it across the room in the blink of an eye.
Laughter bubbled up from her chest when I caught her and swept her up into my arms and stalked over to the couch. I dropped down and settled her on my lap, straddling me. “Show me,” I demanded.
“You know how you're always reminding me who I belong to?”
“Damn straight.”
Rory grinned. “Well, just in case someone misses the giant rock on my finger and the tummy bump, I wanted to make sure everyone knows I’m yours.”
She held out her arm and twisted it to show me the underside.
Inked on her skin was a football with the number thirty-nine inside it. My number. And just under the ball was my—soon to be hers—last name in a pretty script.
“I know I always tell you how hot you look wearing my number.” I swallowed hard and bent my head to kiss her tattoo. “Nothing compares to how fucking spectacular you look with it branded on your silky skin.”
“I love you, geek,” she murmured as she looped her arms around my neck.
“Love you, too, nerd.” I gripped the hem of her jersey and growled, “Now let’s see what you’ve got hidden under your shirt.”
I whipped it off her head, and my mouth went dry.
Red. Lacy. Barely there.
“I have something else for you,”I murmured as I traced circles on Rory’s back with my fingertips.
She raised her head and propped her chin on my chest. “The five orgasms weren’t enough?”
I smirked and lowered my voice so it was deep and raspy. “I’ll make it six, if you’re a good girl.”
Rory shivered, and I contemplated waiting until I’d fucked her a few more times before giving her my other present. But I’d been holding it for a week, and the waiting was killing me.
Reluctantly, I shifted her off my body and climbed out of bed. Then I went to the foyer, where I’d dropped my duffel when I arrived home, and picked it up off the ground. She was sitting in bed, holding the sheet before her when I returned. After setting the bag on an overstuffed chair, I rummaged through until I found a little black box and a legal-size envelope. Holding them tightly in my hand, I climbed back onto the bed and sat beside her. “If you don’t like it, we can look for a new one together,” I told her as I placed both items in her waiting hands.
She gave me a curious look but set down the envelope and opened the little box. Inside was a key. “What does this unlock?”
“Our future, I hope,” I replied with a tender smile. “Open the other one.”
She picked up the envelope and folded the flap over so she could turn it upside down and dump out the contents.
A stapled stack of papers fell onto the bed, and she cocked her head to the side as she picked it up and read the first page.
“A real estate listing?” She kept reading, then flipped the page to reveal a bill of sale. “You bought me a house?” she gasped.
“You always talk about the home you grew up in, and I know you want to raise our family in a place with plenty of room for kids, a yard, and a few pets.”
