Stanton Completely (Stanton, #3)

by T.L. Swan

“Natasha, I am a very rich man but I didn’t know the true value of wealth until you came back into my life. Everything was meaningless.”

“I didn’t even know what true love was until I met you. You are the only woman I have made love to, the only woman I have loved… will ever love. I need you to marry me.”

I want that, I want someone to get my glasses without me asking.

“And the tattoo?” I whisper into his kiss. “I wanted a mark on the outside of my body to match the mark I had for her on the inside of my body.”

“I thought I would give you a two-hour massage when we are finished.” She raises an eyebrow in question. I smirk and grudgingly pick up my knife and fork and start to eat my dinner like the pussy-whipped man that I am.

“Eating a salad in McDonald’s is like going to a hooker for a hug. What’s the damn point?”

As long you love me We could be starving We could be homeless We could be broke