When I had moved in with Jack after only having dated for three weeks, Dad was furious. And I suppose I could understand that. Then he admitted that it was my mistake to make. Finally, he realized it wasn't a mistake at all.

"Thanks, Dad."

Jack pulled me back into his arms and whispered low in my ear as Joanna paraded around a tray of mini cupcakes.

"You're all the sugar I need, but you should probably have a few, baby."

"Are you suggesting that I'm going to need the energy?" I murmured back.

"Exactly."

Our sex life was incredible, but I couldn't imagine what he might have in store for tonight. I patted his shoulder, admiring my sparkly little unicorn ring. Jack's playfulness was increasing every day, and he always kept me guessing, which I loved.

"You're right. I am."