Page 65 of Two of a Kind

“Or,” he said, going down on one knee, “you could accept this.” He extracted a stunning diamond ring from his pocket and held it out to her.

Kayla’s heart pounded in disbelief at the sight of Spencer on bended knee before her. “Spencer! Are you asking me to marry you?”

“That depends on whether or not you say yes. If so, then yes. If not, then consider it a bonus incentive for staying on and remaining exclusive.” His lips curled up in a wicked smile. “No pressure.”

“No pressure,” she whispered.

Kayla looked into the eyes of the man who had somehow reached into her heart and took command of it as easily and as skillfully as he had her body. The past year had been like living in a dream. She had the perfect job, in the perfect place, and was in love with the perfect man ... for her.

She felt her lips curving into a smile. “On one condition,” she told him.

“Name it.”

“Wedon’tinvite our parents to the wedding.”

He laughed and slipped the ring onto her finger. “It’s a deal.”