Page 43 of Part-Time Lovers
“What say we both go to collect them? We have time to drive to Napier and buy a ring. The boys could help us choose, and we could celebrate with dinner before we head back to Clare.”
Warmth flooded her, and she found herself smiling and tearing up at the same time. “That’s a great idea. Michael and David would love the treat, and they’ll be so excited that we’re all going to live together.”
His eyes were bright with happiness. “Are you okay with moving to the farm?”
“Of course.”
Nolan gathered her in his arms and the atmosphere thickened between them. She pressed a kiss to his neck and reveled in his possessive hold, the stroke of his hand and the renewed surge of his cock against her stomach.
“We don’t have time for a quickie,” she whispered, a hint of laughter in her voice.
“No problem. We have the rest of our lives.”
“The farmer has found his wife,” she murmured.
“Damn straight,” Nolan said. “And this time I’m keeping her.”
