“A few months,” Alice returned, her body heating up at the idea of marrying Robbie.
“You know I always loved a challenge.” He swooped her off her feet and kissed her deeply.
The door slammed behind them.
“I think you’ve already won this challenge,” she whispered against his lips.
“You’ll marry me in a few weeks?”
She laughed. “No. I meant the challenge of winning my trust, and my heart.”
Robbie kissed her. “That’s the most important challenge. I’ll work on talking you into a quicker wedding date and getting your mom to like me … later.”
Then he kissed her, and she was soaring. If he kept kissing her like that, the wedding might be as quick as he wanted.