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“What’s that?”

“Are you happy?” That’s an easy one. I don’t even have to think about it before the words leave my lips.

“I’m very happy.” He nods his head, although he doesn’t smile at me this time. He looks serious as he shoves to his feet and looks around the room.

“I have an announcement to make,” he declares as he glances around a few more times. “I’m keepin’ Chyanne as my old lady.” Roars of applause and cheers sound around the room as I sit, completely stunned. What does that even mean?

“Holy shit,” Nicole mutters under her breath.

“What the hell does that mean?” I ask her while Van fist-bumps his brothers.

“That means you’re basically married in our world.”

“What? No.”

“Yeah. It does, Chy. That is the highest honor you could get from one of these guys,” she says as I turn my head and look up at Van with my mouth open. He winks at me and goes back to the guys as I sit, stunned by what she just said. I can’t believe it. First the house, and now this? He truly does want to be with me. I look down at the sleeping baby in my arms as tears roll down my cheeks. I didn’t plan on this. I wasn’t looking for this, and now it seems like everything I’ve ever wanted is falling right into my lap. Something bad must be coming. Something must be about to happen because there’s no way someone like me can have this much happiness.

Van pulls me to my feet and lifts my chin so I’m looking at him. He narrows his eyes when he sees the tears and shakes his head.

“This isn’t a sad time,” he says.

“I’m not sad, Van. I’m … overwhelmed. I can’t believe all of this. You just did that in front of everyone.”

“That’s how it’s done, baby.”

“And the house-”

“Is it too much too soon?” he asks me, sounding concerned. I shake my head.

“No. It’s just a lot to take in. Are you seriously sure about all of this?”

“Listen, you said it the other day. You’re fallin’ in love with me. Well, I feel the same way, Chy. I’m not gonna sit here and talk about my feelin’s and shit, but I know what I feel, and I know what I want. This is it. You two are it.” I nod my head. He’s made up his mind, and there is no changing it.

“Okay.”

“Okay? Is that you agreein’ to be mine, Chyanne?” I hear the pleading in his tone, and I know he needs to hear this, too. So I lick my dry lips and nod my head.

“Yes. I’m agreeing,” I tell him. He leans down and kisses me before slipping his hands around Nate and taking him from me. Then he throws his free arm over my shoulder and pulls me into his side.

“Good. This is all I want.”

Chapter 23

Van

I have my head buried between her legs, licking and sucking until her legs begin to tremble. I love having her like this. I love making a woman squirm beneath me. No, not any woman. Chyanne. I love it when she clenches and tugs on my hair. I love it when she comes all over my face, and I can lap it all up. It’s finally been six weeks. We’re all moved into the house. We’re settling in nicely, and so is Nate. Chy seems comfortable here after I let her pick out everything we needed for the house.

Now I’m back between her parted thighs, doing what I do best. Eating the best meal I’ve had in a long time.

“Van,” she calls my name out as I nibble on her clit. Her back arches as she comes apart for me one more time. I pull away from her for just a second to grab a condom and then climb back up the bed. I rip that fucker open with my teeth before sliding it down my length and slipping into her soaked pussy. She’s drenched and out of breath, just the way I want her.

“Fuck, Chy. You feel so good,” I tell her as I slide in and out of her. I take it slow. Slower than usual because I want to drive her crazy. I want her to beg me for more.

“Van,” she whines as I slowly drag my cock out of her and slowly push back in. I do this over and over until her legs wrap around my waist, and she pulls me into her.

“You need more? Tell me, Chy.”

“I need more, Van. I need you,” she cries out softly, careful not to wake Nate. That’s when I slam my cock into her, holding steady as she adjusts to me. Then I pull almost all the way out and slam back into her. Her nails dig into my forearms as I keep this up. I pound into her, giving her exactly what she wanted. I fuck her hard and ruthlessly until I feel her pussy clench around me.

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