If You Don't Love Me We Both Die

by C.M. Stunich

“Be my girlfriend, Kaycee Quinn,” he murmurs, and she shakes her head at him. “I’d rather be your wife,” she whispers, and Joules laughs. He laughs, and then he fists a hand in her hair and kisses her again. “Wife it is,” he growls, and then I can’t take it.