First, I love you. I might have some hang-ups regarding pieces of paper proving a relationship, but I give you my heart. It’s yours.
Second, I know you want a family, and I do, too. And there’s no other man in the world that I trust to be my child’s father.
This setup is a little unconventional, but the idea of starting a family with you fills me with happiness.If I don’t have kids with you, I likely won’t have any. And I really want to be a mother.
The choices are yours.
Love,
Aurora
“Are you fucking serious?” I drop the note to my side and look at Aurora in disbelief. “You’re serious?”
She stands in front of me, our chests nearly touching. She peers up at me through her thick lashes.
“You don’t think having a baby together is going too fast?” I ask.
She laughs. “I’m forty, okay? I don’t have much longer left.”
“Forty?” I make a face, and she slaps me on the chest. “Damn, girl. We better skip the party and get busy.”
“Keep it up and I’ll rescind my proposal.”
“It’s written down. It’s pretty much a contract at this point.”
She lifts up and tries to kiss me. Instead, I pick her up and wrap her legs around my waist.
“I love you,” I say, pressing soft kisses on her lips. “I missed you so much last night.”
She hums as I continue to kiss her.
“We have a lot to talk about, huh?” I ask, brushing strands of hair off her face.
“There’s no rush,” she says, grinning up at me.
I kiss her again. “That’s right. No rush.”
My phone interrupts the moment by buzzing in my pocket.
“Can you get that?” I ask Aurora.
She slides it out and hands it to me.
Renn: Everyone to the back patio, please. We have ice cream melting.
Oh shit.“We have to go back.”
“Me?”
“Yup, you, too.”
She pulls her brows together, but I don’t say anything more.
I start down the road with her still wrapped around me.
ChapterThirty
Aurora