Page 70 of Big Daddy to Go

“Oh my God,” she gasps, cupping her hands over her mouth.

Instantly, her eyes fill with tears.

“Lexi, will you marry me?”

“Hell yes!” she says without hesitation, gleefully rubbing her hands together while throwing out a thousand-watt smile. “Definitely!”

Everyone in the bar applauds as I slip the ring around her shaking finger. I stand up, but before I can lean in, Lexi is grabbing my face in her hands and smothering me in a loving kiss.

“I love you, baby,” I say in between her kisses.

“I love you, Kane.”

“Now baby, do you think we can stop kissing for a moment so that people can talk to us?”

She giggles and lets go. As if in unison, everyone comes over to congratulate us. Lexi’s mom hugs me and smiles.

“I’m so happy my daughter has you,” she says. “You’re glowing, sweetie,” she cups Lexi’s cheek. “I’m so happy for you. I know your father is smiling down on you right now.”

Lexi is already emotional, and that comment from her mother takes her over the edge. As she and her mother share a cry, I give them their privacy, happy they’ve gotten closer over the past year.

We hang out at The Drunken Bucket for the next couple of hours, celebrating mine and Lexi’s engagement with drinks, laughs, and a lot of love. Even my parents seem to be getting along for the occasion.

I call my driver before we start saying goodbyes. Lexi and I head to the car, and the driver smiles at us knowingly.

“Congratulations, Mr. Jones and almost Mrs. Jones,” the driver says.

Lexi blushes and puts her head on my shoulder.

“Thank you, Marcus,” she says and looks at me. “Am I the only one who didn’t know your secret?”

I shrug my shoulders. “I got excited. It’s all I could talk about at work too.”

Lexi smiles. “You’re too cute.”

“Cute? Our puppy is cute. I’m not cute like him, am I?”

She laughs.

“Okay, you’re ruggedly sexy. Better?”

“Thank you,” I say. She motions for me to lean down to her.

I put my ear to her lips.

“I can’t wait to ride you.”

Immediately, my dick strains against my pants.

“Marcus, can you take us to the Hotel Magnolia instead?” I ask, keeping my eyes on Lexi’s.

She bites her bottom lip.

“Of course, sir,” Marcus says, making the turn onto East 92ndStreet.

Within minutes, we’re in the penthouse suite at the hotel. Without wasting any time, Lexi is on top of me, rocking her luscious hips against my lap as my cock fills her up.

After we’re completely spent, Lexi falls on top of me, her beautiful breasts mashing against my chest. She kisses me before looking at her engagement ring.