“So, you’re gonna marry me, right? And make an honest man out of me?” Boxer asked. “I’m tired of giving away the milk for free.” I sat up and grinned. “I don’t know. I kind of like living in sin.” “What will we tell our dog?” “What dog?” “The dog we’re gonna adopt together. I want him to know his parents are in a loving, committed relationship.” I snorted. “Yeah, okay, I’ll marry you. For the dog’s sake.”
