“What are you doing?” Heath gestured to the drinks.
“I think we need a quick game of Tequila Truth.”
“What the hell for?” Colt demanded.
“There’s a question I need answered and only complete honesty will do.” She handed each of them a shot glass before picking up her own.
“Fire away.” Heath lifted his glass in a silent toast.
“It’s a two-parter actually.” She raised her glass to her lips and Colt noticed that her hand trembled slightly. “First, will you both marry me? And secondly, do you swear to love me forever?”
Heath downed his shot in an instant and Colt followed suit.
“Yes and yes,” Heath answered.
“Ditto,” Colt replied. “Now can we have sex?”
Kylie rolled her eyes and giggled. “Crap. So much for heartfelt confessions and deep introspection. You two really are cavemen. But at least you’re my cavemen and I wouldn’t have you any other way. Come on. Let’s go back to bed.”