Page 141 of The Proposal
He kisses me softly, still chuckling in disbelief.
“Guys, we’ll see you later,” he says, leading me to the house we rented for our honeymoon. “I need to have sex with my wife, find out when the baby’s due, and do a lot of research because, I don’t know what the hell I’m doing.”
I giggle. “You’re going to do great.”
Our eyes lock as I run through a litany of things that qualify asthings Renn does great.
His tongue caressing every part of my body. His hand wrapped around my ponytail, pulling my head back while he slams into me from behind. The taste of him as he comes in my mouth.
Mischief floats in his eyes.He can read me like a book.
I grin. “Yes. All of that. Now.”
A low, throaty chuckle is his response.
My laughter trails us as he picks me up and carries me toward the house.
To our happy ending.
Toforever.
