Epilogue
EPILOGUE
MOLLY
I hadn’t thought it was possible for a photo shoot to be any hotter than the first one I’d done with Noah, but I was wrong.
This time, he was completely naked. He lounged on the couch, exposing every inch of himself in the half-light of the hotel room, and I moved around him, taking picture after picture of the glorious creature that was my rock star.
“These pictures are going to take me right to the top of the food chain,” I said, trying very hard to focus on his face rather than his cock, which was standing at attention and begging me to drop to my knees in front of him.
“Hey, you’re not allowed to show anyone else these pictures,” he answered, pretending to cover himself.
I reached over and removed his hand, letting my fingers brush the head of his cock on the way by. “You think I’m just going to keep them all to myself? These would make my career.”
He grinned at me, suddenly mischievous, and pulled something out from beneath one of the pillows. When he held it up, I saw the most enormous diamond I’d ever seen, surrounded by rose gold and rubies.
“Well, I’m thinking you might return the favor. Because I’m planning to keep you all to myself. Marry me. For real this tie. I already checked and there’s a chapel right down the street. I have the marriage license. What do you say to a wedding with just us?”
“Just us?” I breathed. “No one else?”
“Just us. I never thought I needed anyone, but it turns out I do need you. And I’m thinking that if we keep that between us, my reputation just might come out of this intact.”
I laughed at that. And I didn’t think about my answer for a moment. This was a man I never wanted to live without, and that had been true since I was six and he saved me for the first time. I put my camera down and went to him, laying my head on his chest and breathing him in. Cigarettes and whiskey. Same as always.
My man of smoke and mirrors.
“Just us sounds great. But I’m thinking you better get dressed first. I don’t want everyone else seeing what’s mine, and I’m never planning on sharing you with anyone else again.”