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“If you’re wearing my ring, you’re mine. Not to be touched by anyone.”
put his hand under my chin and lifted my face. “I’m going to be all over you tonight.” “What?” I squeaked. He looked apologetic. “I’m an affectionate guy when I date someone. Everyone in there knows that.”
“I’ve never seen Mica act like he’s acting tonight.” “What do you mean?” “The guy hates PDA.” I frowned. “No, he doesn’t. He told me he’s an affectionate guy.” She snorted. “Yeah, right.”
“You’re mine,” I told her. “You’re my wife, and this body is mine.”
“Jealousy can enhance the flavor of the dish, but too much and it spoils the meal.”
“Am I going to live?” His tone was dry. She lifted her chin. “Yes, but I thought your bride was going to collapse. She was that upset.” That made him smile.
I needed him to stop talking. “Jasper tends to overshare when he’s drunk.” Mica looked with interest in the review mirror at Jasper. “I think we should drink some vodka together.”
Jasper slow-clapped, and Charlie buried her face into my arm. And then my mom said, in the driest of voices, “I’m not sure about you guys, but I definitely need a cigarette after that.” She winked at Charlie and jokingly wagged her finger at me, before she turned and disappeared outside.
Charlie laid her hand on mine. “Are you okay?” I shook my head. “No.” My answer pulled her out of her sleep. “What can I do?” I worked and failed to keep the husky emotion out of my voice. “Let me hold you.” She snuggled deep against me. “Is that it?” “That’s everything.”
