A beaming smile overtakes his handsome face as he curls his hand around my waist. “I was planning on giving you the big proposal like I know you want, but I guess that’s kind of ruined now. But, baby, it’s in your hands. If you say yes then you better fucking believe it, we’re getting married because I can’t go another day not knowing that you’ll be my wife.”
I throw myself up into his arms and lock my legs around his waist. “Yes, of course. I want to marry you so freaking bad.”
“You’ll be my wife?” he questions, his lips hovering just above mine with a wide, proud grin.
“Yes, I’ll be your wife.” Rivers’ lips come down on mine and he kisses me greedily while Henley squeals in excitement behind us.
I find myself pulling back as I ignore the high-pitched screeching coming from my best friend. I look up into the eyes of the man who will soon become my husband. “Just so you know, I’m not getting around and telling people that I got engaged in a bathroom. That’s not the kind of standards I want to set for our little girl, so I’m still going to need the big, over-the-top proposal.”
Rivers shakes his head as the amusement shines brightly in his eyes. “Why am I not surprised?”
I can’t help but laugh. “Does being husband and wife truly mean that there are no secrets between us?”
“Sure does,” he says, narrowing his eyes.
I look across to my brother and give him a tight smile. “Sorry, Noah. I guess this means that I have no choice but to tell Rivers what those five items were that you guys bought from Kitty Kat’s Play House.”
Noah’s face falls and the rest of ours light up with a sick enjoyment. “No,” he gasps before turning on his wife accusingly. “You told her?”
“Ahh, shit. I knew that was going to come back and bite me in the ass,” Henley cringes. “But now that Rivers is back, technically we can pick up where we left off. Whose turn is it?”
“Mine,” Noah rushes in before turning his devilish gaze on me. “Truth or fucking dare, Tully Cage?”
Well, shit!