Page 78 of Chance of Romance
Logan held Sabrina by the chin, studying her. “You’re looking mighty pleased with yourself.”
“Oh, I am.”
He kissed her. “I love you.”
She beamed. “I love you too.”
Hailey’s voice rang out over the microphone. “Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone! By special request, here is a song especially for Sabrina and Logan.” The song began, Etta James’s “At Last.” Becauseat lastSabrina had the committed relationship she’d craved with the love of her life.
Logan grinned. “Just us on the dance floor, huh? And here I thought you wanted to avoid the spotlight.”
“I kinda got used to it.” She took his hand and guided him to the dance floor. “I actually like it when it can help other people. In this case, you.”
He pulled her close, one arm banded around her waist, the other holding her hand in a very close waltz position. “And how’re you helping me?”
She held her hand with her surprise behind his back. “I’m ready to commit to you.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes.” She pulled back from him a little and opened her hand, showing him her gift. It was a ring, polished rosewood on a cobalt black band. She met his warm brown eyes. “I want to marry you.”
His smile lit up his gorgeous face. “Sabrina, are you proposing to me right now?”
She laughed. “Yes! Will you marry me?”
“I absolutely will marry you.”
She laughed again and slipped the ring on his finger.
He pulled a diamond ring from his pants pocket and held it up. “Will you marry me?”
“Ah! We double proposed!”
He slid the ring on her finger. “Leave it to a relationship counselor to double down on the commitment.”
Heart in her throat, she choked out, “I doubled down on you.”
He held her jaw and kissed her passionately. She threw her arms around his neck and returned his kiss with all the love in her heart. The place erupted in wolf whistles and cheers. Logan broke the kiss and gestured over to Hailey, who pulled a rope that released red, white, and pink balloons from a net in the ceiling.
Sabrina looked up in surprise. “I didn’t even notice them way up there.”
“I had to do something romantic,” Logan said, bouncing a balloon away. “Guess this means you’re moving back in with me.”
“Absolutely. Guess this means you’re going to be my husband for real.”
He pulled her close again, one hand holding her jaw. “You have no idea how good that sounds.”
“Husband.”
“Wife.” He kissed her long and deep and tender. They pulled apart at the sound of applause and grinned at each other.
Hailey rushed over to congratulate them. “You guys, you have to get married on Valentine’s Day next year. It’s a Saturday and the anniversary of your double engagement, wouldn’t that be great?”
Sabrina and Logan exchanged a look.
“We’d love to,” Sabrina said.
Hailey squealed. Which was the cue for all of their friends to rush over and congratulate them.
