Stacy

“She closes her eyes and smiles “Dominic?” “Yes?” “Can it wait, for like nine months?” She opens her eyes and takes my hand, holding it against her stomach. It takes me a few minutes to process what she was telling me. Partially because she was adamant about being careful, and partially because she looks so happy about something, a month ago, she wanted to avoid at all costs. I look in her eyes, searching. I need to know she is truly all right. “You’re sure?” She nods.”
― M.J. Fields, Dominic: The Prince

“There is nothing temporary about us.” “I know that. I know that, now.” “You’re sure?” I ask again. “I am sure about many things that I wasn’t sure of before. I’m sure, it’s alright to be happy all the time. I’m sure that I want to make you happy, all the time. I’m sure that no matter what happens, if we have one or five--” “Six.” I smile as I take her face in my hands. “I’m sure if the sky falls down and the Earth splits in two, you will find a way to force me through it. Dominic, you’re happiness is just as important to me.” “We’ve decided it.” “We have.” “We’re going to have a child.” “Yes.” “And get married.” “Whenever you want to.” “And six kids.” “We’ll see.” She laughs but doesn’t say no. As I hug her tight, I thank our angels in the heavens for guiding us to one another.”
― M.J. Fields, Dominic: The Prince

“He doesn’t tell me how beautiful I am; he shows me.”
― M.J. Fields, Hendrix

“I’m more a giver.” “I see.” “I can give to you right now before I leave --” “No.” She blushes. “You sure?” “I am.” “Then tonight, when I come pick you up, and take you to my hotel I’m going to give it to you. All. Night. Long.”
― M.J. Fields, Dominic: The Prince