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His heart skipped a beat, and he knew this would be the perfect time. They were to go visit his parents next week, and he wanted to introduce Alana properly to his folks.

“Thanks, babe. That means the world to me,” he murmured. Not wanting to wait another moment, he slid to the floor and got down on one knee before her.

“What are you doing?” She sat up straighter on the couch, her eyes locked on him. “Oh my God.”

He pulled out the black velvet box holding the ring he had purchased a week ago, trying to figure out how to pop the question.

“Alana Nicole Thornton,” he began, swallowing hard past the lump in his throat. So many emotions were swirling around in his chest. Opening the box, he showed her the beautiful ring he had chosen for her. The cost had not even been an option. He wanted something as close to perfect for her, and he’d finally found it. “Will you marry me?”

She blinked several times and slid to the edge of the couch, pushing the blankets to the side. A soft smile came to her lips.

“London, I… I have to share something with you.”

He froze. Was she about to reject him? The thought hadn’t even crossed his mind that she might. Everything was going so well between them.

“What is it, babe?”

Undoing her robe, she opened it, showing off a lace bralette and boy shorts. His eyes took her in hungrily. She looked perfect to him. He watched her hand slide to her stomach and stay there.

“I figured out why I’ve been so sick.” Her grin widened. “I’m pregnant.”

His mouth fell open. He couldn’t contain the joy that filled him.

“And yes! Yes, I’ll marry you!” she cried out.

Grabbing her, he picked her up and twirled her around. He couldn’t believe it. Not only was the woman of his dreams agreeing to be his wife, but they were having a baby.

Setting her down, he captured her lips.

Breaking away, she danced in place and held out her hand. “Put it on me.” Tears ran down her face, and London had to blink back his own, unable to believe it.

His hand shook as he pulled the ring out of the box and slid it onto her finger, which fit perfectly. He gathered her to him and sprinkled kisses along her forehead.

“Baby, I love you so much,” he said, tipping her face up to his.

“I love you so much, London.”

“How? When?” Dropping his hand down to her stomach, he ran it along the soft curve of her belly.

“I think it was that first weekend you brought me here.” Laughing, she brought his head down and pressed her lips to his, and he immediately dominated the kiss, allowing all the emotions he felt for her to flow into it.

He tore his mouth from hers and stared down at her stomach in amazement. His child was growing inside of her.

“How?” He blinked and glanced back up at her. She wiped the trail of tears from her cheeks and barked out a laugh.

“Do you need a reminder of how to make a baby?”

London grinned at her, his cock already hard for her. The sight of her in her barely there attire had him stiff as a board.

“Yeah, baby. I’d like that.” His voice grew husky as he slid his jacket off and tossed it onto the nearest chair, then unbuttoned his shirt.

She stalked forward, forcing him to walk backward. With a little push, he fell back and down onto the couch. Her robe slid off her shoulders and floated down to the floor. Then she removed her bra and shorts.

London’s mouth grew dry at the sight of his woman—his future wife—standing before him in nothing.

Alana knelt on the floor before him and reached for his belt.

When her brown eyes met his, he was a goner.

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