Page 20 of His Personal Stripper

“I’ll never be after your money. I only want you.”

Suddenly the elevator jerked, and she gasped.

“It’s fine, Rachel. They’re starting it up. The guys are nearly done.”

Closing her eyes, she listened to Jack as he kept on talking, and she needed that. She needed to hear his voice so that she could focus on not being in the elevator.

The cab began to move, and she let out a little gasp and chuckle. It wasn’t long before the elevator doors were opening and Jack dropped his cell phone, pulling her into his arms as he slammed his lips down on hers.

He sank his fingers into her hair, and she melted against him, knowing there was no way she could ever not love this man. He may have started out life being an asshole, but that wasn’t who he was now, and the man she was with now, she loved more than anything.

“Tell me,” he said.

“I love you, Jack, and I will marry you.”

“Fuck, baby, I love you so much. I’m not going to wait around forever either. We’re getting married straight away.”

She burst out laughing, wrapping her arms around his neck and knowing she’d never be alone again.

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