“I love you,” she whispered. “The sweet, sappy, love that makes others around cringe with embarrassment. I can't stand near you and not touch. I want you to kiss me, hold me, because when I'm with you, the rest of the world simply fades away.” She wanted him in ways that both thrilled and frightened her. Unfamiliar yearnings blended with faith and trust in who they were as a couple. She swallowed the lump in her throat. They'd been in love, together, long before her epiphany.
His eyes darkened with barely banked passion. Soft lips slowly descended to meet hers, brushing once, twice, then covered her mouth. Warmth seeped into her, flowing hot into her pussy, making her hungry for more. She drank his kiss, shivering with arousal when his tongue slipped past the barrier of her lips. Her emotions swirled, thoughts spun. She sucked his lower lip while he kissed her upper. Finally, she inched back and smiled.
“I love you, too.”
“So where do we go from here?” She rasped her fingertips over his stubble. “We need a plan.”
“No plans.” His chuckle vibrated into her breasts. “We do better living on the fly.”
She combed her fingers through his hair. “Different plans. Not for us, but we need to make decisions regarding our baby. He or she is going to need a home. This is a one bedroom and you live in a box.”
He narrowed his eyes and cocked a brow. “Are you saying you're willing to move in with me?”
She nearly burst with emotion. He had her heart, her love, and now she was ready to share her life. “Johnny, I want it all. Me, you, our baby, a home. You're my best friend, my lover, my life.” Krissy smiled. She was so completely in love with Johnny.
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