Page 33 of Scoring Chance

They raced to a hurried finish and slowly came down from their highs, heavily breathing against each other, and letting the moment pass. Dean pressed his forehead against Sydney’s and softly kissed it. All that mattered in the world was right there with him. No multimillion-dollar contracts could ever suffice the love Sydney had given him.

“Babe, there’s something I need to talk to you about.”

Dean opened his eyes and eased Sydney down. “What is it?”

“I spoke to Ian earlier and he suggested I talk to you about it.”

The calm and serene mood Dean was in quickly evaporated upon hearing Ian’s name. While Sydney told Ian to stay out of her personal life, it wouldn’t make a difference to him if he hated Dean and had evidence to finally push him out for good.

Dean was finally in a tough position and thoroughly hated Ian at the moment. He was again impeded on his life and forced him to explain to Sydney about what happened before she flew off the handle. “Syd, I can explain.”

“Hear me out,” she interrupted, “I think it’s a great idea.”

Dean’s eyes crinkled. “What?”

“You have your own, which I totally respect and I’ll have mine. And then whatever we have together will be ours.” She smiled and wrapped her arms around him. “What do you think?”

“I think I’m totally confused.” He replied. “What are you talking about?”

“A prenup, silly!” Sydney laughed. “I’m willing to sign one. In fact, Ian was rather insistent that I did.” She studied his confused face and saw the blatant question marks. “What did you think I was talking about?”