Page 144 of Indecently Mine

“Baby, there isnofucking way on Earth I’m proposing to you sat on my bike without dropping to one knee. When Idopropose to you, I’m gonna do it right and it’s gonna be the proposal you deserve.”

She rolls her eyes. “There you go again, pretending you’re not the romantic type when really you’re secretly Mark Darcy in disguise.”

I take two handfuls of her ass and give it a squeeze. “Pregnant or not, I’ll still spank this perky little ass of yours if you call me romantic one more time.”

She giggles. “You keep threatening me with that idea butyou never seem to deliver.”

“Oh, I plan to deliver, baby,” I grumble, my cock twitching.

“Don’t tease me with a good time. You know how horny pregnancy has made me.” It’s true. She’s insatiable, but you’ll never hear me complaining.

I never expected to find watching her belly swell as our baby grows inside her to turn me on as much as it does, but every time I catch a glimpse of her beautiful body, her baby bump just starting to show, my cock’s hard as a rock in a second.

“I know you said you didn’t want anything for your birthday but…” I pull out a little black box from my pocket and place it in her hand. “It’s not an engagement ring. Notyet.”

She flips open the box, peering down at the ring inside. Two thin pieces of metal shaped into two twigs entwined and twisted together all the way around, half a dozen gemstones the colour of both her eyes and the butterfly tattoo I inked onto her rib cage set into the metal.

It’s simple, elegant and beautiful. Made from the same spokes from the same wheel still in my garage I used to make her bracelet.

“It’s gorgeous.”

“It’s a promise to love and protect you for the rest of our lives, to take care of you and our baby, and that I’ll be here to support you and fight for you.Always.”

“Did you make it?”

I nod, taking it from the box and sliding it onto her ring finger before clasping her hands. “One day, you’ll open a box and therewillbe an engagement ring inside.”

“We’ve never even discussed getting married. I didn’t think it would be something you’d want.”

“I want nothing more than you wearing my ring andbearing my last name, butterfly. We don’t have to rush into anything, we’ve got all the time in the world, but it’d be an honour to be worthy of being your husband.”

Her eyes are glassy as her hand reaches for my cheek. “You’re more than worthy, Killian. Don’t ever think you’re not. I love you so much and every day you make me love you more.” She takes my hands and places them on her belly. “I can’t wait for our future. To grow our family and if one day you decide to propose, just know that I’ll say yes. A million times,yes.”

“All that I am belongs to you. Every beat of my heart. Every ounce of breath in my lungs. It’s all for you. I’m yours, butterfly. And you’re mine.”

“And he says he’s not the romantic type…” she trails off.

“Turn around and grab hold of the handlebars,” I grumble.

Her eyes sparkle with mischief. “Why?”

“‘Cause you just earned yourself a spanking, butterfly.”

Her mouth spreads into a grin. “Happy birthday tome.”

The End