Beau’s POV
It was a unique experience rubbing against each other clothed. I sensed she wanted to go further the moment she wrapped her legs around my waist. I wanted to do the same thing. And yet, it was even hotter going about it this way. It wasn’t just our bodies that connected, but our minds and hearts entwined. It was filling.
Holding her against my chest, I felt her breathing even out. I was about to follow her along to sleep when she spoke. “You married me for love?”
“If Charles hadn’t screwed up, I wouldn’t have married anyone unless they forced me to.”
“That’s a bit extreme.”
“It’s extreme, but the truth. I love you; I’ve always loved you. To prove it, I’ll cook for you.”
She was quiet. Then, when she spoke, her tone was full of skepticism. “You don’t know how to cook. You’r
