Very Wicked Things Page 82
My somedays were all coming true.
I\d wanted to fly and I had. In more ways than one.
I gazed at Cuba. He immediately put down his bowl and came over to me.
He titled my chin up, hitting me with those drop-dead gorgeous eyes. ’’What is it?’’
I shook my head, emotional. ’’You\ e never going anywhere other than right here, are you?’’
He smiled softly and brushed his lips against mine. ’’Never. I can\ imagine being anywhere else but right here with you and my new family. And someday, I\ll be a doctor, and you\ll dance as a principal. Best part is we\ll be married. We\ll have babies, of course, maybe four;at least three.’’
I gaped, and he chuckled.
’’Babies,’’ Sarah called out, and oh, I laughed.
Yes, yes, yes. Someday.