“You’re going to have to trade that Range Rover in for a minivan. We’re gonna need the space.”
I laugh, my shoulders shaking.This fucking girl. Goddamnit, I love her. So fucking much.
“Yeah?”
She nods, leaning closer until her lips are a centimeter away. “Mmm, do you know how sexy you’d look driving a minivan? A fever dream, Adams.”
“Well, I guess we’re going to have to workextrahard on getting you pregnant..”
“I think so too. Immediately. How about we work on it right now?” I cradle her jaw in my hands as I lean in to kiss her.
“Good thing you made it to the top spot on that scorecard, huh? Where would we be if you didn’t?”
I shrug. “Either way, you would’ve been mine, Emery Adams. It was just a matter of making you realize it. There was never any doubt about that. Now, where were we…”