“We bought it,” I tell him, setting Avery down and letting her run to Auntie Becs, her favorite person in the world after her dad. I do a double take at how close Jamie is standing to Becs and he steps away. I make a mental note to grill them both about that later.

“What?” Devin asks again, dumbfounded.

I wrap my arms around my sexy husband. “We own the shop. Or we will, after a few more years of payments. Rob’s retiring, and it’s all ours now.”

“How? Why?” he asks, a wide smile letting me know it’s starting to sink in.

“The how is a very intricate and complicated story that involves me being a little nefarious and keeping secrets from you, so let’s not go there. The why is simple. Because it’s home.”

Devin shakes his head in disbelief. “I love you,” he coos.

I giggle. “Yeah, I figured.”

A few hours of fun and congratulations later, and our new shop has gone quiet.

“Let’s go, kiddos,” Mandy’s voice calls from the shop door.

Avery cheers from Devin’s lap, “We’re spending the night with Grandpa and Grandma!”

Devin tucks a strand of her golden hair behind her ear. “Is that so?”

I glance over at Devin. His eyes dance mischievously when I answer, “Yep.”

Hugs and goodnight kisses complete, Devin and I are alone. He pushes his sleeves up his arms, leans against the hood of a car and smiles at me. I go weak at the knees at the sexy sight.

“Well, Big Man, what did you have in mind for this evening?” I saunter over to him, stepping between his thick thighs and wrapping my arms around his neck.

He slips his arms around my waist, dipping to my ass as he kisses along my collarbone, sinking lower and lower into my chest. “Well, JB. I was thinking, to christen our new shop, I could fuck you on the hood of this car. For old times’ sake. “

“Aren’t you sentimental.”

He spins us, gripping the outside of my thighs and propping me up on the hood of the car, sliding his hand into my hair and claiming my lips with a devastating kiss. I grab his wrist, holding on for dear life while his kiss consumes me. He tangles his tongue with mine, teasing me with a promise of the pleasure it’s going to give me when it heads farther south. Devin moans into my lips, hunger growing within him.

He kisses along my jaw, nipping at my neck with a rough tenderness that makes me love him with every inch of my soul.

“I love the hell out of you, Devin Bennett.” I kiss him with everything I have. Everything he’s given me. “How about we work on making baby number three?”

“Oh, this is so happening,” he groans.

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