“All we get is you?” he echoed. I could see the hurt in her eyes when she misunderstood him, but she kept her gaze steady as she looked into his eyes. “Yes.” Loren’s hand fell to her thigh, drawing Braxton’s attention back to him. “Do you see us turning into stage four clingers for anyone else, baby fawn?” I could hear the smile in her voice when she spoke. “Only stage four?” The bassist smirked as he held her gaze. “I haven’t asked you to marry me yet.” I knew her smile had fallen long before she turned to look at Rich and then me. “If this becomes serious—” “It’s serious,” the three of us
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