I stayed put, in stunned silence, until Stoney walked back into the room, his phone to his ear. “Yeah, brother. It’s sittin’ in the closet of the bunkroom. Yep, that’s the one. Okay, cool. See you soon.” He hung up and slid his phone into his jeans pocket. “You freakin’ out?”
I nodded.
He smiled, sitting beside me and pulling me against him. “I’m not gonna tell you how to feel, Breezy, but Fox and I got you, so you can relax. Aero’s dropping by a couple changes of clothes. He’ll be here in twenty minutes.”
“There’s no way in hell you can move in before we get married. My parents will have a coronary.”
He chuckled. “Not movin’ in, beautiful. Just havin’ a sleepover. But we’re gonna get married.”
“We are?”
“Yep.”
“I need to be asked, Noah.”
“Got that sorted, Sabrina.”
I met his eyes. “You do?”
“Sure do. Now, do you want me to take you upstairs and fuck you senseless, or do you want to make out on the sofa and watch a movie?”
“You can’t multitask?”
“Right. As soon as Aero leaves, I’m gonna fuck you senseless on the sofa. Pick a movie.”
“Yes,” I hissed, pumping my fist in the air, eliciting a laugh from my man.
Stoney
Sunday night, I drove Sabrina and Felix to her parents for dinner. Felix and I had a plan, but I was afraid he was going to blow it because he kept bouncing up and down, and hugging Sabrina over and over. I knew she suspected something was up, but I hoped to god she didn’t know what.
We pulled up to the Morettis’ and Sabrina slid out of the car just as Felix unbuckled and opened his door.
“Bud, need you to wait until one of us says it’s okay for you to get out,” I warned.
He settled his butt back in his booster and I popped the trunk and climbed out. Sabrina retrieved Felix and I handed him a bag to carry, then we walked into the house and were greeted by Sabrina’s parents.
