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“And if he does stand you up, you come and tell me, and I’ll beat some sense into him.” My jaw drops, and I blink in surprise. “I thought he was your friend.” “Not if he ends up hurting you.” 👀🤭
He groans in frustration. “You kill me, Bambi.” 🦌😮💨
“Sweetheart, you’re gorgeous,” I tell her,
And for the first time in fucking forever, I feel a hint of a smile caress my lips. 🥰🥹
She lifts her head, a small smirk tugging at her lips as her big eyes meet mine. “It’s called cuddling, Mark. Get used to it.” “I hate it,” I mumble, but when she starts to lift her head, I wrap my arm around her shoulder, halting her. “I didn’t tell you to move.” ✨🌌
Of course he does. Just fucking look at her. Fuck, she looked so beautiful. 🤭
He chuckles again, softly this time and the sound vibrates through me, warm and comforting and I’ve quickly become addicted to the way he smiles. “You make it easy,” he says, covering his hand over mine. 😚💫
Murray’s practically vibrating with excitement, his tail wagging as she kisses the top of his head. Same, buddy. I feel the same exact way whenever I see her. 🥹🥲😮💨
AWWWWW
He turns his head to look at me and I catch a glimpse of something soft in his eyes as they meet mine. “I am appreciating the beauty.” 🫠
Truth is, I love how happy she seems about everything. This girl came into my bar and twisted my whole world around. She brought joy into my life again, and I know I don’t deserve any of it. She’s everything I never knew I needed. Everything I thought I would hate but can’t get enough of. She’s light and laughter, smiles and joy. 🤍
She’s the purest soul I’ve ever met. How the hell did I get so lucky to have her in my life?😭🤌🏻
Can I call you?
Mark: Always. 🥹😫
“Sleep well, sweetheart,” I whisper, leaning over to kiss her forehead. Her skin is warm under my lips, and I break out into a smile as she mumbles something. I turn around, closing my eyes, knowing that there’s no place I’d rather be than right here with her in this moment. ✨✨✨
I glance down at her in fucking awe of how gorgeous this woman is. 😭😭
“You’re the only one I want.” God. Those words. They cave my chest in and make my heart pump to life. “Out of all the men in New York?” She shakes her head, a smirk tugging at her lips. “Out of all the men in the world,” she clarifies, her big eyes sparkling. “I’d choose you over anyone.”
“I love your voice, Bambi. Never stop talking.” 🙇🏻♀️
“I decided the night you told me you wanted kids that if I ever got the chance to be the guy for you, I’d give you anything you wanted. Marriage, kids, Christmas, dressing up as Santa—”🤰🫦❤️🩹
“I always knew you were a big softie.” He laughs, shaking his head. “Only for you, Bambi.” 🤭
She rolls her eyes. “You know what I mean. Since when do you have candles?” I shrug. “Since I found one that smells like you.” Her eyes soften. “You bought a candle that smells like me?” she asks, her lips widening into a smile. I nod, sitting on the couch as I pull her up to sit beside me. “Wanted my house to smell like you,” I admit. “It feels like home whenever you’re here.” 🥹🥹🥰“Holly, you are my home,” I tell her.
“It’s my honor to love you, Holly. You came into my life and made every aspect of it ten times better. I would have never had any of this if it wasn’t for you. You don’t need to thank me. I will love you for the rest of our days and beyond," 😭🥲🤰🙇🏻♀️🫠😮💨 A HONOR TO LOVE YOU-😫🥲