Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Dinner is the usual whirlwind with everyone talking over each other, babies crying, and more food than we could ever eat. Tate and Jude steal Beauty, but we’ll steal her back before we leave.
Dempsey stands, grabs his butter knife, and loudly clanks his glass. “Yo! Listen up, fam!”
I look up at him, wondering what in the world he’s going to tell them. With Dempsey, you never know what’ll come out of his mouth. Sometimes he blurts out exactly what’s on his mind. That can be both a good thing and a bad thing.
“So I know we’re planning a spring wedding for Tate and Jude,” he says, grinning at the recently engaged couple, “but I was wondering how you all also thought about having a wedding this summer.”
I blink at him in confusion. “What are you saying?”
He fishes a box out of his pocket and sits back down, facing me. “I’m saying let’s make us official, babe. I love you. I want to be with you forever. Say yes.”
Heat floods my cheeks. I can feel everyone’s eyes on me. This is wild and reckless, and most assuredly way too soon.
“Yes, of course,” I rush out because despite those things, life’s too short to let opportunities pass you by. “I love you too, honey.”
Dempsey fist pumps the air and then pulls me to him for a filthy kiss that has no business being shown to the whole damn family. When he pulls away, I’m breathless and dizzy. He slides on a simple rose gold band with a few tiny diamonds embedded in it. I love how simple and me the ring is. It’ll be easy to work in too. Just goes to show that even when he appears to be spontaneous, Dempsey puts a lot of thought into pleasing the ones he loves.
The whole family talks over each other after that. Callum thinks it’s hysterical and won’t stop laughing. Hugo seems embarrassed on our behalf. Spencer has a lot to say but mostly inappropriate stuff that has Aubrey trying to cover his mouth with her hand. Tate wears a cheesy grin, whereas Jude scowls at Dempsey, probably for overshadowing their own engagement. Nathan shakes his head with a mix of irritation and amusement. Gemma and Jamie both keep saying, “Oh my God.” Kaden babbles about how he should get to be the best man and lists all the reasons why.
It’s absolute madness, but I love it.
I love him.
Dempsey tugs me out of the chair and away from the noise of his family. I giggle as he all but drags me upstairs. He pulls me into his childhood bedroom that Jamie hasn’t touched since he left.
“Finally,” Dempsey growls, tugging at the button on my jeans. “We can celebrate.”
We get our clothes off in record time and then he drags us over to his bed. I yelp when he tosses me onto it. He pounces on me, ravaging me with soul-stealing kisses. Being in his bedroom feels extremely inappropriate and naughty, but I’m totally into it.
He slips a finger inside me and hums with appreciation. “Detective Do-Good is hot for the bad boy.”
I groan, threading my fingers in his hair as he fingerfucks me. “Maybe I’m not so good.”
His grin is devilish as he strums my G-spot so perfectly I come quickly with a strangled cry. Then he replaces his finger with his gorgeous, pierced cock and thrusts hard into me.
“I’m going to fuck you fast, babe, before my parents come looking for us,” he says, breathing heavily against my lips. “Just so you know, this fantasy that’s coming to life is something I’ve beat off to more than I will ever admit.”
“Stop talking, troublemaker, and fuck me like you always dreamed of doing.”
He turns feral after that and I get to orgasm once more before someone knocks on the bedroom door. While I squeal with embarrassment and he hollers for them to go away, we finish with a grand finale that has Dempsey pulling out to paint my stomach with his cum.
“Mom sent me to come get you,” Gemma huffs from the other side of the door. “You two are so gross. I can’t believe you’re having sex right now!”
“Already finished, sis. Tell Mom I’m showing her where the bathroom is. We’ll be down in five.”
“She knows Sloane knows where the bathroom is, dumbass. Just hurry before Mom decides to come up here herself!”
She storms off and we both crack up laughing. Dempsey brings out a playful side of me I never knew existed. I’m going to die of humiliation when I have to do the walk of shame in a few minutes, but it’ll be worth this stolen moment with my fiancé.
Holy shit.
I’m getting married.
“I love you, Dempsey Park,” I blurt out, suddenly overcome with emotion.
He gently brushes some of my hair out of my eyes and gives me a tender smile. “I love you too, wifey. Always have. Always will.”