Cillian shrugged and walked to the chairs where Kyle, Aiden, and Damon were sitting. James joined us as the ladies talked in the house, their laughter and giggles making me feel light. I had never thought that there would be a day I would bethiscontent. Have someone I cherished and loved to spend my life with.
My mom was right. We should celebrate living, especially with our loved ones.
But I couldn’t wait to get my Princess alone toreallycelebrate living.
* * *
Chelsea
I sighed entering the penthouse and leaned on the icy wall of the entrance. It was midnight, and I had eaten a lot, talked a lot with everyone. Both my stomach and heart felt full.
“You’re getting sleepy, Princess?” Sean asked, kneeling down to remove the straps of my heels.
I blushed at seeing his dark hair. He still made my heart flutter every single day, and I hope it would never stop.
“Mhmm,” I hummed, taking a deep breath when his fingers trailed over my calf, his dark eyes hooded when they gazed at me. “I’m tipsy.”
He straightened up to his full height. “You are?” He lifted me in his arms and I nuzzled closer to his chest, breathing in his musky male scent. “Is my Princess drunk?”
I smiled, biting his neck, making him chuckle. “And hungry,” he said.
“What if… what if I eat you?” I asked, poking his chest. “You are handsome. You smell sexy. I could eat you.”
His soft chuckle made my stomach feel warm when he laid me down on the soft bed, his fingers trailing over my cheek. “You want to eat me, Princess?” He asked, mirth in his eyes.
“Maybe.” I thought about it and added pinching my fingers together, “A little.”
“How can I say no to my Princess?” He said and fluffed the pillow for me and I let him move me around. “If you were a hungry worm, and I was a bug, I’d let you eat me.”
My eyes watered seeing his soft eyes. “You would?” I asked, clutching his hand and bringing it to my chest.
Sean nodded, kissing my cheek. “I would.”
“But then I’ll miss you,” I said with a frown. “I don’t wanna eat you.”
“Gosh, you’re so adorable. I could eat you right now,” Sean said, kissing my forehead. Then my other cheek, my nose, my lips, my chin. He was kissing me everywhere on my face with a grin on his lips. “I love you so much.”
“Daddy,” I said with a pout, “Please don’t eat me.”
He huffed a chuckle and sat up, flicking my forehead. “I would have eaten you out if you were sober, but you’re drunk and being silly. Go to sleep, Princess.”
Sean tucked me in and a small smile kept playing on my lips. I finally had my Prince Charming, and he was hotter and kinder than I could ever imagine.
