“Oh yeah?” I run my fingers through her silky soft hair, staring at her pretty face. I could look at this face forever and never get tired of it. “I probably went overboard.”
“You so went overboard.” She grins before kissing me. “I loved it though. That you bought me A Million Kisses in Your Lifetime…”
“You loved it.”
“So much.”
“I meant to send you a blank canvas but forgot,” I admit.
She laughs. “We can go buy some.”
“You’d remake it for me?”
Her brows shoot up. “You’d want me to?”
I nod. “Definitely. I like the idea of a canvas hanging in my house with your lipstick prints all over it. A million kisses just for me.”
She throws herself at me, her body colliding with mine just before she kisses me. I hold her close, my hand clutching the back of her head as I devour her mouth, my tongue sweeping, tangling with hers. I break away to whisper against her lips the three words I never believed I would say to Wren Beaumont.
“I love you.”
Her shiny eyes meet mine. “I love you too.”
“I meant what I said when I gave you A Million Kisses in Your Lifetime.” I pause. “I want to give you that in real life too. I want to be the one you always want to kiss. The only one you wear Chanel lipstick for.”
Her smile is huge. Blinding. “I don’t want to kiss anyone else. Just you, Crew. Only you.”
She kisses me again to prove it.