Not a Fairy Tale: HarperImpulse Contemporary Romance
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He tumbled her onto her back on the sand, his arms on either side of her head, holding himself off her.
“Was that your condition?” she asked.
He shook his head. “My condition is that if it’s a boy I want to name him Nicholas.”
Her father’s name.
She didn’t give a damn where they were or who could see. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down on top of her, and kissed him.
Now she knew that what she wanted wasn’t more than he was willing to give, she was never going to let him go. And she never made promises she didn’t keep.
Epilogue
A hot August sun blazed down as they hiked through the scrub to the top of Point Dume. After 17 long weeks of filming across three states, including re-shoots and pick-ups, she’d earned a rest. But instead of giving her a day off to enjoy their first day home, Dom had brought her hiking.
One advantage of trying to keep up with a boyfriend like Dominic Kelly was that she didn’t have to worry about her weight any more. She had to be the fittest pregnant woman in the country.
Nina paused for a sip from her water bottle, though it was more an excuse to catch her breath. She lifted her sun hat to enjoy the refreshing ocean breeze gusting around them and placed her hand on her swollen belly, feeling the sudden flutter of movement she was learning was the baby kicking rather than indigestion. She had no doubt Nick was going to be as active as his father.
“Hurry up,” Dom called from further up the path.
She groaned. “Where’s the fire?” But she started walking again, her hand still on the side of her stomach.
“The tide’s coming in.” Dom grinned back at her. “We probably shouldn’t have stopped for that quickie on the way here.”
She glanced around, but thankfully the elderly couple they’d passed on the way up had moved well out of earshot.
The late afternoon sun slanted down across the sky when they reached the highest point at the very edge of the cliff. The barks of the sea lions drifted up from the rookery below and a blue heron swept past on an updraft. Nina sighed as she took in the panoramic view. The spectacular scenery was well worth the trek up.
“Do you remember the first time I brought you here?” Dom asked.
She held back the hair that whipped across her face and nodded.
“You asked me then how I would propose.”
He stepped aside. She looked down past where he’d stood to the wide sweep of pristine white beach, where a team of people appeared to be raking giant-sized letters into the white sand. It took her a moment to make sense of the etched words. Marry me?
No wonder he’d been in a hurry. The incoming waves already licked at the edges of the letters. Soon they would be washed away.
Dom knelt down before her on the dirt path. “Does this proposal meet with your approval?”
No audience, no champagne, and no fancy designer clothes. Just a windswept hilltop, the wide-open sea, and sturdy shoes. This proposal beat the last one hands-down.
“Yes, yes it does.”
She smiled. There was also none of that sickening sensation she’d felt in her stomach when Paul proposed. Only joy, so bright, bursting out of her. She’d never been as happy as she was in this moment.
Dom held out his hands to her and she took them, but he didn’t get up. “If you don’t want to live close to the sea, we can find a house inland.”
“But you love seeing the sea first thing when you wake up every morning.”
“I love waking up and seeing you first thing even more. If that means a house in the hills, then so be it.”
God, she loved this man more every day. “You know, I think the sea is growing on me. I rather like the idea of living close to the beach. Somewhere more homely than those soulless mansions in the hills. Perhaps a cute little craftsman cottage in a quiet little walk street, with trendy boutique shops and an alehouse close by. I don’t suppose you know anyone with a place like that?”
He rose and pulled her close, wrapping her in his arms and tucking her head beneath his chin. She closed her eyes and breathed him in, that wild scent that made her feel as if anything was possible. And it was. They’d proved it a thousand times over since that first night he’d brought her here.
“I have just the place in mind. Even comes with a fully stocked kitchen.”
“Oh no!” She pulled away. “I love your family, but tomorrow we’re changing all the locks.”
She’d spent the entire flight home yesterday imagining them alone together in that whirlpool tub in Dom’s master bathroom. Instead, they’d walked into a house full of people. The last visitors had only left after midnight.
Dom grinned. “By the time we get home, the locksmith should be done.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, tied to a gold ribbon. And also attached to the ribbon was the most beautiful diamond ring she’d ever seen. Half the size of the one Paul had offered her, the white diamond nestled in a cradle of gold petals.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered, her eyes misting.
Dom arched an eyebrow at her, waiting.
She hadn’t answered him, she realized. Not the important question, anyway. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Dominic Kelly.”
Also by Romy Sommer…
To Catch A Star
The Trouble with Mojitos
Waking up in Vegas
Romy Sommer
By day I dress in cargo pants and boots for my not-so-glamorous job of making movies. But at night I come home to my two little Princesses, and we dress up in tiaras and pink tulle … and I get to write Happy Ever Afters. Since I believe every girl is a princess, and every princess deserves a happy ending, what could be more perfect?
www.romysommer.com
@romy_s
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