Therapeutic Relations (6 page)

“Was that a
yes
?” he inquired, standing up. She nodded.

“Hell no, baby, I need to hear it,” Tak said excitedly, eyes locked on hers. “Say it!” “Yes,” Tanya repeated, the reality crashing down on her. She was going to be Tak’s

wife. His bride! “YES!”

“Hell, yes!” Tak shouted and scooped her up into his arms. He spun her around and she giggled from the quick twirl.

When he sat her down on the sofa, the room was spinning, but Tanya didn’t care. She held out her hand and watched, somewhat loopy with happiness, Tak slip the diamond onto the finger of her left hand. He kissed each finger and her palm and her wrist and on up her arm until his lips met her cheeks.

“Congratulations, Mrs. Nakamura,” he said, low and hot against her cheek. “Let’s consummate our upcoming nuptials early.”

“Absolutely,” Tanya replied.

The end