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A tear slips down her cheek and she falls silent, twirling the ring around in her fingers to get a better look at it. “And you said you weren’t romantic,” she chuckles softly, wiping a tear from under her cheek.
“I don’t want to go another second without you being mine, Hannah. I’m so fucking in love with you.”
Carefully, she scoots to the edge of the bed, bringing her hand up between us. We both look at the ring and then she holds it out to me.
“Are you asking me because I was shot or because you’re in love with me?”
I chuckle because I knew she was going to ask that and produce the receipt from my pocket.
“You bought it . . .” She breathes, eyes going wide.
“Before you left,” I confirm. “Does that answer your question?”
“Yes,” she breathes and my chest tightens at the word. She looks like a goddess sitting above me, with me at her feet, ready to worship her.
Fuck, I just might.
“A thousand times, yes.”
Fuck me.
“I love you.”
And then she’s surging forward. I catch her in my arms and it’s too rough for her with her shoulder, but she kisses me despite the pain. Her lips slip against mine and it’s the most alive I’ve felt since I woke up to her missing from the bed beside me.
“You have to put it on,” she says softly against my lips, a tear slipping down her cheek between us. “Please?”
My chest tight, I take it from her, slipping it down her delicate finger and bringing it up to my lips.
“I love you,” she reminds me. “And I don’t ever want to be without you again.”
“You won’t be. I don’t care when. It could be fifteen years from now, but I’m going to fucking marry you.”
She shakes her head, her eyes dancing mischievously.
“You said you don’t want to go another second without me as yours, but . . . you forgot I don’t want to go another second without you asmine, either.”
I cock a brow.
“Little doe?”
“Right now,” she nods. “I want to marry you, right now.”
Mason
“Another.”
Hannah’s head falls back against the pillows beneath her, shivers moving through her as she floats back to earth from her last orgasm.
“I’ve come three times already.” She gasps when I release her clit with a draw of my teeth and climb back up her body, aligning myself with her hips and sliding back inside her tight, wet heat.
“And it’s been eight weeks since I’ve been inside this little cunt, baby.”
My control slips and I let myself feel her gripping me, my head kicking back on a groan.
Fucking perfection.
I could fuck her for hours.
