“Thank you.” I whisper against her lips. “Best fucking thing I’ve heard all day.”
She pulls away a tad, and looks me in the eyes. “You scared me for a second, asshole.”
“I didn’t mean to. I love you and this makes everything ten times better.”
She frowns. “But I just lost all the baby weight and then--.” I stop her from speaking.
“Stop.” I grit out. She freezes in my arms and I feel bad for having to use this tone with her. Running my fingers down her cheek, all the way to her neck, I watch as she watches what I’m doing. “We’ve already been through this. You’re sexy ass will never be fat, and I don’t care if I have to carry your ass around. Every inch of you is fucking perfect, from the top of your pretty head to the tips of your toes.” She pinches me when I said the carrying her ass around comment, but I don’t care. It’s the truth.
“I love you, Sloane.” Tears pull in her eyes, and I press a kiss to her lips.
“Love you more, Siena. Forever and ever.”