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“That’s fine with me.” She laughed.

He beamed, laid the picture on the table, and took her hand. After a second, his smile dimmed.

“What does this mean for your career?” he asked.

“I have to talk to the record label. But fuck... I want it all. I want to be a rockstar and a mom. Do as much as I can while I’m pregnant. Take a little time off when I can’t. Tour with the baby. I want it all. Combine my home life and my tour life. It will be crazy, but we’ll all be together. We can do it.”

Aiden nodded. “Okay, Pixie. I’m with you. All the way, I’m with you. Let’s blaze the lifestyle. I’m sure there are other pregnant performers to take tips from. You can do this. We can do this. Whatever you need.”

“Are you sure? I know I’m going to be tired, sore, and demanding. It won’t be easy.”

He kissed her hand. “We’ve got this.”

His breath hitched and he met her eye. “I was saving this for a better time but I can’t think of any time more special than now.” He pulled a shiny diamond ring out of his pocket and shifted out of his chair onto one knee in front of her. “Bex... Pixie... Will you marry me?”

Tears flooded her eyes and her breath caught. She never thought she’d have this, especially not with Aiden.

“You don’t have to marry me for the baby,” she said.

“I know. I want to. You and me. I love you. I want to spend my life with you. I’d ask you this without the baby. I’ve been planning to ask you this, I just haven’t found the right time. Will you marry me?”

She believed him.

“Yes,” she answered, wiping away the tears.

He slid the ring onto her finger and leaned up to kiss her lips.

“Best day ever,” Aiden murmured, sliding his hand into her hair and deeply kissing her.

He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead to hers. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“Is it bad that you just told me you’re pregnant and all I wanna do is fuck you? See how your body’s changed, carefully lick and suck those sensitive nipples, spend hours worshipping you, and plant my seed as deep inside of you as I can? Even though you’re already pregnant?”

“No, that’s not bad.” She stood and pulled him up to her, pressing her lips to his.

She smiled and said, “I’m actually thinking, let’s try your throat fucking suggestion first, then move on to the rest.”

He grinned and consumed her mouth. “Whatever you want, soon-to-be-Mrs.-Whittaker.”

Chapter 23

Bex

“Hey, Paige.” Bex sat in the chair across from their manager’s desk.

“Bex. How’s it going?” the brunette woman asked. Her long hair brushed her shoulders and her nose ring glittered in the office light. A coffee mug and computer sat on one side of her desk.

“Good, I hope. I need to talk to you about that.”

Paige frowned. “Okay, talk to me.”

Bex drew a deep breath. “I’m here about the future of the band.”

Paige shook her head no. “Is Lovely Oblivion breaking up? Where are they? I need to talk to all of you.”

Bex chuckled. “The band’s fine. I’m pregnant, Paige.”

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