Isabella (The Mitchell/Healy Family #2)(61)
Author: Jennifer Foor

“I offered. I’m going to need to practice if we’re going to start trying right after the wedding.” I was delighted to hear that my cousin, Noah, was ready to start a family. He was so in love, and I knew he’d be great at it. “Sorry you had to postpone the weddin’.”

“Did you honestly want to wear the dress I picked out at nine months pregnant?” She asked.

“No way!”

“It’s not a big deal. We’ve had more time to make it perfect. Pretty soon I’ll be Mrs. Noah Mitchell.”

I smiled, knowing that pretty soon I’d be saying the same thing. Rusty and I were waiting until everything settled down to tell my parents that we’d been talking about marriage. We didn’t need to hurry, but I wanted to have the same name as my daughter when she was old enough to understand. It wasn’t like I was worried about Rusty going anywhere. He had two reasons to stick around now, and a new business venture starting that he was thrilled about.

Later that night, after my cousin and Shalan had gone over to my parent’s house to sleep, Rusty and I laid in bed holding each other. He stared up at the ceiling, while I watched him. I still couldn’t get over how handsome he was to me, or the fact that a year ago we’d been so lost.

“Are you watching me? It’s a little creepy.”

“Creepy is how you were when we first met,” I teased. My naked leg looped over his as I lifted my body. “I can look at you if I want to.”

He reached his hand between my legs and started petting my pu**y. “You know, I’m really good with cats.”

It took me a second to get his joke. I slapped him lightly. I knew right away where he’d gotten the idea from. “Oh my gosh. Did my father put you up to that?”

He chuckled against my naked chest. “No. He asked if I was good with cats. I just figured I’d let you know that I was. Would you like me to demonstrate my talents?”

I bit down on my lip and nodded, smiling from ear to ear. I already knew how good he was with my cat, the one he was sliding down to give special attention to.

My eyes closed as soon as I felt his tongue touching me there. I dug my nails into the new sheets, feeling him licking me top to bottom. “If the animal hospital fails, you could always make how-to videos on this,” I cackled.

He groaned, ignoring my comment and focusing on one thing.

Making me happy.