“So, let’s do this.”
Before Aspen could open her mouth to speak, Mahari pulled the box from his pocket and opened it. A sharp gasp filled Aspen’s lungs as she eyed the four-carat diamond ring. The kitchen was filled with Mahari’s hearty laugh when Aspenwasted no time taking the ring out the box and putting it on her finger.
“Wasn’t I supposed to do that?” Mahari asked, still laughing.
“You were taking too long.” Standing on her tiptoes, Aspen slid one hand down Mahari’s basketball shorts and nastily tongued him down. In between moans, she confirmed, "Let's do this. I’d want nothing more than to be Mrs. Mahari Creed.”
“And I want nothing more than to have you bent over this counter if you keep playing with me like this.”
“We can do that too.”
Mahari cupped Aspen’s chin and gazed into her eyes. “Thank you for giving me a second chance at a life I thought I’d lost forever. You and the girls are my entire world, and I’ll go to the ends of the Earth for y’all. It’s forever over here, Bunny.”
“And I thank God for allowing me to be the one to give you a second chance. It’s weird but having Heaven’s approval means more to me than I can explain. I mean, she wastheMrs. Mahari Creed, so for her to pass that to me fills my heart with joy. I love you, Mahari.”
“And I love you. Now, bend over before the girls wake up cock blocking.”
At Last.