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As soon as they’re out of sight, Reagan jumps away from me. “Sorry.” Yeah, so am I. Sorry that she’s no longer touching me.
Carefully, I get into bed, trying not to wake him. One arm reaches around my waist and pulls me tight against his chest. His nose nuzzles into my hair, and he places a kiss on my neck. “’Night, beautiful.”
We head over to the guys’ place. Maverick is the first to see me. He drops the controller in his hand onto his lap. “Woah, Reagan sweetheart, I think you just became the starring role in my dream later.”
“Hot, right?” Ginny asks as she sits next to Heath on the couch. He gives me a thumbs up. “So hot,” Mav mutters and keeps staring. “You’re a rocket.”
Adam walks out, adjusting his tie. I think he tells Maverick to fuck off, but I’m too busy ogling my handsome boyfriend in a suit and tie. “Hey.” His gaze finally ...
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“I just started seeing this girl.” I meet Reagan’s eyes. “A talented, beautiful actress. She couldn’t fix a broken arm or do anything that she’d think is heroic, but she is the single bravest person I know. The core of who she is reminds me a lot of that doctor from long ago. She inspires me every day to pay it forward. Ten thousand people, but none of them have made me feel like her.”
I lock my gaze on hers. “I love you, Reagan. I have fallen in love with you. Ten thousand people, but I just want you.”
Things are looking up, Cancer. Especially in the bedroom. Expect mind-blowing orgasms on the regular. “Did you write this?” I ask as I reread Adam’s text with what I can only guess is my daily horoscope. “Of course, I did. A lot more where that came from too. Every day, baby.”
“I almost forgot to give you your birthday card.” He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a red piece of paper. “You made it?” I ask as I take it from him. The construction paper is cut into a perfect heart shape. He grins as I unfold it. Reagan, My heart is yours. Marry me? Adam
Of course, she knew because Adam thinks of everything, and if he were going to ask anyone for permission to marry me, it’d be her. She’s my family. And now he is too.
