Page 54 of River, Wild


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“Anything. Just smile.”

“I could fuck you in this pool. Or I could take you up on the roof like the first time,” he suggests.

“You would do it again, wouldn’t you?”

“Fuck you on the roof until your palms bled? Yeah, I would.”

“I don’t know how much I like rooftops after nearly falling off one.”

“That was an accident.”

“I know, but still.”

“You know I love you,” he tells me, and my heart leaps in my chest. Hearing the words leave his mouth never gets old. I love hearing them coming from him.

“I love you too.”

“And one day I’m going to get you a better ring,” he says as he pulls back and fingers the string still wrapped on my finger.

“I don’t mind this one.”

“I know you don’t, but I mean it. You deserve more,” he says.

“Don’t do this right now, Royal. I have everything I want.”

“Oh yeah? What is it you want?”

“Just you. I just want you.”

“You have me. Forever, River.”

“I don’t know if that’s long enough.”

“Then you have me for however long you want,” he says with a smile that melts me inside. This man has been everything to me. He’s given me everything he possibly can and then some. All I really ever needed was his heart, and now that’s mine too.

“What do you want one day? A big house? Small house?” he asks.

“Small house. Nothing fancy. A big yard for the kids,” I tell him, daydreaming.

“Kids? You want kids?”

“One day. Don’t you?”

“A bunch of little River’s running around with that mouth?” he laughs as I splash at him.

“I’m not that bad.”

“You’re not?” he teases me.

“No!”

“You’re right. One day I wouldn’t mind that either.”

“Really?”

“I’d give you whatever you wanted, River. You should know that already,” he tells me.

“I do know that. And I don’t need anything fancy. Just … simple.”