She not only knew about Marc’s intention to ask me to marry him, but she also knew it was our six-month anniversary. Marc hadn’t forgotten anything, and he’d shared everything with them.
My eyes welled with tears. “Thank you.”
“One more thing,” she said. “Welcome to the family.”
“Thank you, Rene.”
“Just call me Mom. If you want to, that is.”
“Good night, Mom,” I said as a tear escaped my left eye. “And tell Dad he can go pee now.”
“Good night, dear.”
“Good night, Tee,” I heard Matthew shout in the background.
I closed my eyes and tilted my head toward the sky. He had no idea how special those words made me feel.
I’d tell him later. Maybe on or wedding night.
I wiped the tears from my cheeks and then swallowed hard.
“Goodnight Dad.”
Also by Scott Hildreth
Book One - Hard
Book Two - Rough
Book Three - Dirty
Book Four - Rigid
Book Five - Nuts
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