Hot Cop

“Well, I didn’t wanna make a mistake and give it to your brother,” he laughed.

“Are you serious?”

“I said I wasn’t changing my mind. That’s your piece of cake. Your ring. And I’m your man. If you’ll have me.”

“Yes!” I said, squealing and throwing my arms around his neck. “Yes!”

He hugged me back and then kissed me. I buried my face in his neck afterward because I was teary-eyed thinking of everything we’d been through together and how he and my mom must’ve been planning this when she baked the cake and everything.

“I love you,” I said.

“You better. Because I’m gonna be your husband,” he said. “You sure?”

“Hell yeah I’m sure,” I said, grinning like a fool. I’d never been surer of anything.

The End