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“I would have come after you. Now where are we going?”
“Your house.”
“I thought you were hungry.”
“I’m starved.”
“I only have a loaf of bread and a package of bologna.”
“Perfect. Drive.”
“Are we having our first fight?”
I lean over and run my hand up his thigh to rest on the bulge in his pants. “God, I hope so. I hear makeup sex is fabulous.”
Cooper presses the gas pedal to the floor and speeds toward his place.
We pull up to the house I have a vague memory of visiting once when his parents had a barbecue. “Will your parents ever come back from Brazil?”
“Of course, but not to live. The ranch is mine.” He hops out of the truck and races around to open my door. It’s funny that Cooper has an aversion to the word court because his manners prove that’s exactly what he’s doing. “Are you ready?”
“I’ve been waiting for this for years.”
“Let’s not keep you waiting any longer.” He scoops me up into his arms and carries me up the stairs. Without putting me down, he opens the door and kicks it shut with his boot.
His home is more of a log cabin than a ranch house. Open beamed ceilings cast a warm wooden glow across the great room. A floor to ceiling rock fireplace fills the center of one wall. Leather furniture warms up the cavernous room.
“Me or food?” He stands at the edge of the kitchen.
“You, then food, then you, and you, and you.”
“Quite an appetite you have there.” He turns and walks with purpose down a hallway. At the end, he kicks open a bedroom door and walks me to the massive king-sized bed.
Off go my boots. “We need to set a few ground rules here.”
“Ground rules?” I unbutton my shirt while Cooper unzips my pants.
“Yes. You’re mine. All mine. You always have been and always will be.” He shimmies off my pants.
“Yes, I’m yours. You’re mine.”
He runs his finger under the lace of my underwear and tugs. They slip past my hips. “I’m going to make love to you because, Ellie, I do love you. I know it in my heart.”
“Yes, make love to me.” I lift and pull my shirt free, leaving me only in a bra.
“Tomorrow, I’m telling your dad that you’re mine.”
I reach behind me and undo the hooks of my bra, letting my breasts fall free. “What kind of flowers do you want on your grave?”
“You’re being funny.” He looks at my body with the same hunger he did today in the shower. A hunger that won’t be easily satisfied.
“Yes. My dad loves you and so does my mom. Their concern is that we will break up, and it will cause problems between the two ranches.” I tug hard enough at his shirt to send several buttons flying.
“Never going to happen.” He tugs at his pants, and the zipper gives up its fight. His cock springs free. “I love you, Ellie. I’m going to make you mine in every way possible. Today, we make love. Soon we get married, and as soon as you say yes, I’m going to put my baby inside you so that our families and our ranches are tied together forever.”
“Yes.” I whisper.
“Yes?”
