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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