Crazy for Loving You: A Bluewater Billionaires Romantic Comedy(103)
But I don’t need to be popular to know I’m loved. Or that I’m worthy.
And I’m supposed to say my vows to this perfect man, but all I really want to do is kiss him.
And so I do, because what’s Lady Raquel going to do?
Refuse to continue the ceremony?
West is smiling as I pull out of the kiss.
“I love you,” I tell him.
“Now that’s the kind of vow I’m talking about,” Lady Raquel says while everyone around us claps and cheers.
We say our I do’s, kiss again, and everyone cheers.
Except Remy.
He poops his pants. As babies do.
And Emily isn’t cheering, but she’s dashing for the bathroom with her hand over her mouth like she’s going to puke. Poor thing. Pregnancy isn’t agreeing with her all the time yet.
Music pumps through the speakers, and the staff clears away a few tables for a dance floor. The grandmas fight over Remy, and as West pulls me into his arms for our first dance as woman and husband, he also holds up a manila envelope.
I sway my hips into his and we rock to the music. “What’s this?”
“Adoption paperwork. To make our little family official. Because you and Remy need each other just as much as I do.”
My eyes sting. My throat burns. And I leap onto him, my legs going around his waist while I attack him with kisses.
I might not be the classiest woman in the world.
But I’m loved. So, so loved.
And I’m going to spend the rest of my life giving back every last bit of all the love I have for them.
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Grady Rock, aka a master baker who’s man enough to handle any jokes about his nickname, but still unprepared for today’s gossip hour
“That’s right, baby,” I whisper as I ease deeper inside into her creamy depths. She’s tight. So full already. “Oh, yeah, just like that. You feel that? Is that good for you too?”
The donut doesn’t answer, but she does grunt under the strain of all the pudding I’m stuffing inside her.
Or possibly that was my pastry bag burping.
“You can take a little more,” I murmur while my kitchen door opens. “I know you can. And then I’m going to eat you so good—”
“Ugh, you are so disgusting,” my sister announces as she breezes in.
I smile at the donut. “Don’t listen to her. You’re beautiful.”
“You realize if you ever bothered to talk to a woman like that, Pop wouldn’t be trying so hard to set you up with every single woman in Virginia.”
“Don’t forget about the northern half of North Carolina too.” I brush a thumb over the top of the donut—smooth and firm, just like she should be—and move on to filling the next donut. “You ever seen a batch of donuts so beautiful?”
“You say that every morning.”
“The trick to life is getting better every day. You should try it sometime.”