Page 80 of Hot Summer Nights

FIFTEEN

Stella

I sit silentlyin the passenger seat while Kit drives us home. He pulls me out of the truck, carrying me up to our bedroom and setting me gently down on the bed. I watch his strong back as he turns away from me and heads into the closet. He’s back a second later with something in his hand and I gasp when he drops down to his knees in front of me, holding out the biggest diamond ring that I’ve ever seen.

The ring is pink and square-cut in a platinum setting. I gape at it as Kit continues to hold it out to me.

“I needed to get you something fitting for a Princess,” he murmurs and I finally pull my eyes away from the ring.

I look up into his brown eyes and my heart flips over in my chest as I see the love shining in his eyes. He leans in brushing his lips against mine as he slides the ring onto my finger.

“Aren’t you going to ask me to marry you first?” I ask.

“No, I’m not going to give you the chance to say no.”

I roll my eyes at him, admiring the way my new accessory shines and sparkles in the light.

“I love you, Princess. My mom always told me that one day I would meet the girl for me and I would just know and she was right. As soon as these gorgeous eyes met mine, I was a goner. I love how strong and independent you are and I know that you can take care of yourself but with me around, you’ll never be alone again. It is my honor to be the one that you lean on.”

Her eyes start to water again and I take her hands in mine as I finish the speech that I have been working on in my head ever since the night that I met her.

“I promise that I will always love you, Stella. You will always be my Princess and I promise that I will always treat you as one. I promise that I will never get bored or tired of you. I never want to hurt you, Stella. I want to make all of your dreams come true.”

“I want to make your dreams come true too,” she whispers.

“You already do, just by being you, just by being by my side.”

“I love you,” she cries, throwing herself into my arms.

“I love you more, Princess,” I say as I wrap her up in my arms and rain kisses all over her face.

Her hands go to my clothes and she starts to frantically pull at them. I lay her down on the bed, pinning her hands above her head and slowly pulling her clothes off. We have all of the time in the world and tonight I want to take my time with my future bride. I strip her naked and kiss my way down her body as I pull my own clothes off.

We make love slow that night over and over and I know that I will never be able to get my fill of my Princess, my fiancée.

SIXTEEN

Kit

One Month Later…

I trymy hardest to keep the stern look on my face as I look over at my wife. She has her arms crossed over her chest and a sassy look on her face. Normally, I would let my Princess get her way, especially if what she wanted wasn’t going to put her in any danger but I’m too excited over finding out the results to back down now.

Stella and I have been married for about a month now. We went down to the courthouse a couple of days after I proposed and tied the knot in a quickie ceremony. We took a couple days off and went out to Colorado for our honeymoon. My Princess always wanted to see the mountains and I was determined to show it to her. We had played in the snow, making snow angels and sledding before we would head back to our rental cabin and curl up together. Stella had loved it and I had vowed to make her that happy every day of her life.

We’ve been back in Pittsburgh for two weeks now and over the last couple of weeks, I’ve noticed some changes in Stella’s body. Her tits seem even fuller and so much more sensitive than normal. She’s been nauseous most afternoons and she’s been so tired lately. I think I already know what that means but I’m trying to get my stubborn wife to take the test already so we can find out for sure.

I had snuck out this morning to pick up a couple of pregnancy tests and had woken her up with donuts and decaf coffee. She had finished eating before I had handed her the bag with the tests in it. She had taken one look inside before she tossed the bag to the side and picked up a donut. I’ve been trying to convince her to just take one test already but she’s fighting me on it.

“Princess, just take the test already. Don’t you want to know?”

She pauses, letting out a huff before she slips out of bed and walks over to the dresser.

“I already know,” she says, tossing a package into my lap.

I look at her for a second before I tear into the package, ripping off the wrapping paper and pulling the tape off the box inside. I open the lid, pulling out the small onesie and t-shirt inside.

I read the shirt first.

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