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“I’m in love with you.”

He smirks. “Yeah, you are. But remember, friends don’t do things like this.”

I smack his chest lightly. “You told me you’d remind me of this moment.”

“I know I did, and one thing about me, Princess—I always keep my promises.”

Sliding all the way in, I gasp at the way he fills me. “Friends don’t do this, Kate. I’ve never been your friend. I’ve only ever been your endgame.”

In the soft light of our bedroom, I let my fiancé make love to me, and I feel it all. All of the emotions I’ve been fighting back from the moment I sat on his lap and convinced myself he was an asshole.

Kissing me gently as he brings me to the edge of utopia, Jensen looks me in the eyes. “You gonna go find a dress tomorrow with Hollie?”

“Yes, I think so.”

Tipping my head up, he begins kissing down my neck while moving inside me in languid strokes that set my body alight.

“Do you know how hard it’s going to be for me after you have our babies not to put another inside you right away?”

I fall apart and come so hard my vision blurs. I would cry out, but every muscle in my body contracts, and all I can manage is a needy whimper.

“My girl has a breeding kink.” He continues to move inside me, going deep and hitting that spot. “See, we’re the perfect match. You love to be full of me, and I love to watch you take it.”

He withdraws and slowly flips me onto my hands and knees. Spanking my ass, he re-enters me. “You’ll always be my naughty girl with a pretty pussy and a wicked tongue.”

Even if I could summon the energy to argue or respond, I wouldn’t. And as I comply with his commands, he fucks me so good from behind, his head back and his hands on my hips.

“I’m going to come inside you, Princess. Are you ready for my cum?”

My plea is a desperate, muffled one. “Yes.”

As he empties himself inside me, he withdraws and then leans down on one forearm and kisses the back of my hand, now wearing his ring. “I fucking love you, Katherine Jones.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

KATE

Jon has added Kate, JJ, Felicity, Luna, Jessie, and Zach to the group chat.

You are joking, I think to myself as I stir creamer into my decaf coffee, which incidentally tastes like shit. At this point, I’m not even sure why I continue to have it.

“Did you just get this?” Felicity stands at the entryway to the kitchenette, her cell in hand.

“Yep,” I say, leaning back against the counter and resting my mug on my twenty-four-week pregnant stomach.

She looks down at her phone again and rolls her eyes. “He just changed the name of the group to Operation Kate and Jensen’s Emergency Wedding.”

I fight back a smirk.

“Do you want me to message him and ask to rein it in? He’s getting carried away again, just like he did with getting Zach and Luna together.”

“I think it makes him happy,” I shrug nonchalantly.

“It drives me insane. Apparently, he dropped one of his wedding planning folders off at yours the other week?”

“He did.” Dumping the rest of the coffee down the sink, I turn to her. “But honestly, the venue is booked. I have my dress, we have the rings, and the officiant is happy to marry us on Christmas Eve. I don’t see why we need to overcomplicate it. We just want a simple wedding.”

“Now there’s a sentence I never thought I’d hear come from your mouth, let alone the groom-to-be Jensen.”