Mr Spencer (Mr. 2)

“Why would she?” Seb snaps. “You won’t even fucking marry her.”

“You know why I won’t marry her. It has nothing to do with how I feel about her.”

“Does she know that?”

“She does know that.”

I watch her dance as my stomach clenches.

Marriage and babies… with Charlotte.

My biggest dream.

My greatest fear.

My true destiny?

Charlotte

Six weeks later

I wake to the feeling of Spencer curled around me from behind, and I turn my head as he kisses my temple.

“Good morning, Mr Spencer.”

I feel him smile against my skin. “Good morning, Miss Prescott.”

“It’s Saturday.” I smile sleepily.

He pulls me closer to his body and I feel his erection up against my hip. “My favourite day of the week. I get you all to myself.” His lips drop to my neck.

I look around the room. “Where’s Greyson?”

“Hmm. Who cares? Probably ripping up the sofa downstairs.”

I giggle.

We hear his little bell, and then something smashes downstairs. “Fucking cat,” Spencer mutters under his breath.

I laugh and climb out of bed. I throw my robe on and go downstairs to investigate. A pot plant has been tipped over and there is dirt everywhere.

“What are you doing?” I whisper to the naughty kitten as he rubs against my legs as if proud of himself.

“Greyson,” I sigh, assessing the damage. Spencer pretends to hate our cat, but I know he secretly loves him. Every time I come in they are snuggled up together on the sofa. I clean up the dirt, make us both a cup of coffee and then head upstairs. I walk into my room to find Spencer in the bathroom at the sink. I place the coffees down on the bedside and walk in to put my arms around him. I glance down his body in the reflection of the mirror, and I see he has an erection.

The man always has an erection.

I smile and reach around to stroke him, and I feel something. “What’s that?”

He turns to me and I look down. He has a red ribbon tied in a bow around his hard dick. “What in the world?” I laugh, this man kills me.

He smirks, with that mischievous look that he does so well. “You better unwrap your present.”

I giggle and bend to take him into my mouth. I begin to untie the bow when I notice a ring on the ribbon.

I frown as I stare at it. It’s a huge solitaire diamond sitting on a rose gold band. My eyes meet his.

“Marry me.”