He pulled away from my neck smirking at his handiwork. I swear his men would think that we were having an orgy.
He pulled away, slowly lying beside me, pulling me close to him. “I love you, Jacob. I promise nothing will ever come between us and no one will ever take you away from me.” He said, kissing my shoulder.
Fuck! What had I done?
“I have work to do, Jacob. Do. You think that you can keep the bed warm until I return?”
I smile. “Sure.”
“We’ll head into town later and choose our engagement rings, okay?”
“Sure.”
He pressed his lips on my shoulder. “I promise I won’t be more than a few hours, Jacob, then we can go into town and paint the town red. Metaphorically speaking.”
I nodded. I had no idea how I was going to get out of this s**t storm I’d created. Once he knew all of this
