The Proposal (The Wedding Date, #2)

by Jasmine Guillory

Live a little??? Was he approaching marriage like he would a spontaneous trip to Palm Springs for the weekend?

Oh my god!!

After about two seconds, they both looked ready to kill.

The kind of friends I'd want.

He was so busy grinning down at his phone that he almost tripped over the Amazon box in his entryway. Worth it.

She glanced down and saw the clear evidence of how turned on he was.

I understand completely.

“Mmmm, it is, isn’t it?” She put her hand on his knee. “Do you know that this is the first time I’ve ever made out like this in a car?” He watched her fingers trail up and down his thighs, never getting quite where she knew he wanted them to be. “Never? How is that possible?” he asked, not raising his eyes. “I have no idea, but I was clearly missing out.” Her fingers did little loops on the insides of his thighs, and he let out a breath. “Uh-huh. Is your first time everything you wanted it to be?” He raised his eyes to hers. “Everything and more.” She leaned forward to kiss him and to move her hand higher.

This scene <3

“People have said that to me. Maybe I just don’t have very vivid dreams.” She brought her hand up and drew it through his hair. She plucked his glass out of his hand and put it on the coffee table next to her own. “Or maybe I just dream about other things.” He smiled. The preamble was apparently over. He turned to face her and pressed her down onto the couch until she was underneath him. “Yeah? What is it that you dream about?”

<3

“I don’t. I bought this just for you. Be honored. I wouldn’t buy this bullshit for just anyone.” Drew put his hand over his heart. “I am, man. I am.”

lol