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He snorted. “Believe me, I’ve seen enough of this house to last me a few lifetimes. And I don’t want all this. I’m a simple man with simple tastes.”

She rolled her eyes. Reid was a lot of things, but simple would never make the list. “Liar.”

“No, I’m serious.” He stopped in front of her and placed his hands on the car, caging her in. “All I need in a home is a big-screen TV, comfortable furniture, and a beautiful woman—preferably you, preferably naked—to keep me company.”

She laughed. “Is that right? So if I suggested we sell this gaudy thing and buy a house a third its size in a neighborhood without a gate, you’d be cool with that?”

He gave her lips a playful nip. “Have we established if you’re naked in said smaller house?”

“Perhaps.”

“As long as you’re there, I’m sold either way.” He pushed off from the car and stepped back with a smile. “Plus, think of all the money we’ll have left over. We’re going to be able to throw a killer party.”

She raised an eyebrow. “We should probably build the house before planning a housewarming party, don’t you think?”

He shook his head. “We wouldn’t be celebrating a house.”

“What would the party be for then?”

“I know I’m not the most traditional guy ever, but I’m not moving in with you until you make an honest man out of me.”

She cocked her head to the side. “What are you talking about?”

“The collar isn’t enough for me, sugar.” He dug in his jacket pocket and sank to one knee, sucking all the wind from her chest. “I want it all with you. Marriage. Kids. Forever.”

She blinked hard, trying to assure herself that the man before her was real.

He held out a small black box and flipped it open, revealing

a simple but stunning diamond ring. “Will you have me, Brynn LeBreck?”

She gripped the car behind her, her legs threatening to collapse beneath her, and tears filled her eyes. She nodded.

“Is that a yes?”

She nodded again, trying to find her voice. “Yes.”

He bowed his head and kissed her hands. “Thank God, I’d hate to have to cuff you and drag you down the aisle.”

She laughed, the tears catching in her throat, and ran her fingers along the back of his neck. “You know, this is the first time I’ve had you on your knees for me.”

He looked up at her, his blue eyes glittering in the afternoon sun, and gave her a soft smile. “Haven’t you figured it out yet? I’ve always been on my knees for you, love.”


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