Free More Than Enough by Ashley Johnson Page B

groaning. I didn’t want him to think I wanted to stay because I was ready to not be full of sweat. I was ready to cuddle up next to my future husband in bed and drift off to sleep. “What’s wrong babe, you ok?”
    My lip pouted out and I began wh ining. Like full on kid whining when you don’t get your way. “My feet hurt.”
    I looked up at him with big puppy dog eyes and he began laughing. “Do you want me to carry you?”
    Suddenly it was like déjà vu hit me. Memories from the zoo came flooding back where Trevor carried me. Why do these memories come up at the oddest times? I’ve been drinking, I know this, but that doesn’t mean I want Trevor to pop up. He’s nothing to me but an old memory. I shoved that memory far back as I could and smiled at the man who truly held my heart, the man I was now going to marry.
    “Can you give me a piggy back ride?” I asked as serious as I possibly could. The walk wasn’t far but I don’t think my feet could handle the walk. They felt mushy and I was exhausted.
    He began laughing until he realized I was serious about the piggy back ride. His laugh faded to an incredibly sexy smile as he replied, “If that’s what my fiancée wants, that’s what she will get.”
    He knelt down enough for me to jump on his back and as I wrapped my arms around his neck, I kissed his head. He began the walk back home which didn’t take as long as it seemed for us to get to Shells. When he called me his fiancée, I swear my heart melted a little more. This was seeming to be the most perfect best night of my life.
    Randy and Sherry were sleeping so we tried our best to quietly sneak in. I was still on Luke’s back and I kept trying not to laugh every time we walked by something for fear he may knock me into something on accident. He walked me to the bathroom then gently set me down on the seat of the toilet. Talk about romantic.
    “I’m going to get you a towel and a change of clothes so you can clean up. I’ll be right back.” As he walked out of the bathroom, I just watched him and silently thanked God for sending this amazing man to me.
    Luke came back in with one towel like he said he would and noticed my lip pouting again. “What’s wrong Mace?”
    I pointed to the blue and yellow stripe towel that he held in his hand. “You only have one towel. Don’t you want to shower with me?”
    “You’re drunk aren’t you Macy?” He began chuckling in that sexy way that only he can.
    I sauntered over to him and lightly tugged on the collar of his shirt. “I am not drunk Mr. Nolan. I simply know what I want.”
    I gazed into his green eyes as he smiled a smile that melted my heart. His hand brushed against my cheek as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ears. I couldn’t help but blush ten shades of red as he continued to smile “Ms. Nolan, I’m glad you know what you want.”
    He followed my lead as I pulled him into the bathroom and shut the door. He pushed me against the wall and crushed his lips to mine. I let out a small moan remembering we weren’t home in our apartment. He tugged at the hem of my shirt as I raised my arms to take it off. My breathing became ragged as he began to caress my breast. My hand reached down his shorts and I held him in my hand gently stroking listening to him whimper with delight, moaning at how good it felt. Next thing I remember, he carried me into the shower and the water washed over our bodies as he slid inside me.
    Thirty minutes and some amazing sex later, we were lying in the bed. My head lay on his chest in the most comfortable way. He kissed my head and I let out a gentle sigh. “What’s going on in your head Mace?”
    “Not much of anything besides the fact I’m the luckiest girl alive. I still can’t believe you asked me to marry you. Gah, I swear all my dreams just came true! I’m just glad you brought me here today and I got to meet your parents. Thank you for showing me part of you, that means so much to me.”
    “If I