Authors: Christy Reece
McKenna lost herself to the magic. How she had missed his kiss, his taste.
After several seconds, he loosened his arms, and asked, "How's
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Jamie?"
She smiled, anxious to share with him everything she'd learned about
her little sister. "Amazing. She's so savvy and incredibly smart. She has a
degree in elementary education but has only been able to teach for a year.
The guy she married ended up being a major jerk. It only took one time for
him to get abusive and she was out of there."
"She sounds like a remarkable woman. And she obviously has a lot in
common with her sister."
"I can't wait for you to get to know her. She's such a wonderful
person."
"Did she come with you?"
"No. I wanted her to, but she had to go home to get some stuff sorted
out. We've promised to call each other every day, and she'll either come here
or I'll go to the States to see her soon."
"She'll definitely have to be here for the wedding."
Her heart stopped. "Wedding?"
As if he hadn't heard her, he continued, "And when we get back from
our honeymoon, maybe she'd like to come stay with us. Or live with us if
she wants to."
"Honeymoon?"
"Where would you like to go?"
Her breath coming in rapid pants, McKenna pulled away to stare up at
him. "You want to marry me?"
"You sound surprised."
"I just..." How did she tell him that she'd never in her life imagined
anything so remarkably wonderful as to be married to him?
"You just what?"
"I never..."
"McKenna?"
There was uncertainty and vulnerability in Lucas's expression.
Something she'd never thought to see in him.
Emotions clogging her throat, she swallowed hard. Tears sprang to her
eyes and she didn't bother to try to stop them. Her voice thick, she
whispered, "I just never thought anyone as wonderful as you could happen
to me. You've given me more than I could ever dream of having."
"I want to give you the world."
She shook her head. "I don't want the world. I just want you."
"And you have me. Always."
"What about the past?"
He frowned. "What do you mean?"
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"The instant people learn who I am, they'll delve into my past.
Everything will come out."
"I can get the records buried, if that's what you want."
"I just don't want any of it to taint you or your family. I--"
McKenna gasped when he grabbed her shoulders and shook her
slightly. "Do not even use that word. There is nothing about you I'm
ashamed of or want to hide. The only reason I asked was for you. I don't
give a damn what anyone says, sweetheart. But the last thing I want is for
you to be hurt."
A lump developed in her throat. How had she gotten so lucky?
"You're the finest man I know."
"I'm just a man totally and forever in love with the woman of his
dreams. It's that simple."
"Take me home and make love to me."
"There's nothing I'd rather do, but before we leave, tell me if you want
me to cover your past. The charges against you were dropped. There should
be no problem in getting your record expunged."
McKenna took a breath. She'd been living in the shadows for too long.
The things she had endured were horrific, but if she hid them, she would still
be in the shadows, still hiding. So what if people knew? The two people she
loved, Lucas and her sister, knew everything. What did the rest of the world
matter? "Don't do anything."
His smile told her he wholeheartedly approved. "Good." Pulling her
with him, they headed back inside. "There are a couple of friends I want you
to meet."
Hours later, lying in bed, wrapped in Lucas's arms, McKenna relived
the evening. He had led her back into the ballroom without telling her what
he was going to do, nodding and smiling at several people, all the while
ignoring the cameras flashing like fireworks all around them. Nothing had
stopped him until they approached a door with two British soldiers standing
on either side of it. Lucas had murmured something and one of the men
opened the door and they'd walked in the room.
Lucas had said he wanted her to meet a friend. She was in the middle
of the room before she realized that friend was the Queen of England.
Flabbergasted
was the word most descriptive of her feelings. She'd done her
best to act proper, curtsied when she thought it appropriate, and stood in
wide-eyed awe as Lucas explained that she was his fiancee.
After that, meeting anyone else had been anticlimactic. Thankfully,
Lucas hadn't wanted to stay much longer. He sought out the prime minister
and his family and did another introduction. On the way out the door, he
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stopped to say hello to his friend Jared Livingston and his wife, Lara. Then
he was nudging her in the direction of the nearest exit. The second they were
in the backseat of the limo, she was back in his arms, where she wanted to
stay forever.
Bringing her back to the present, his mouth at her ear, he whispered,
"What are you thinking?"
"That I could stay in your arms forever."
"And that's where I plan for you to be."
She raised up on her elbow to look down at him. Moonlight reflected
on his face, revealing his beautiful smile, his eyes glittering with a deep
contentment. "Can I ask you something?"
"Anything."
"If I hadn't come back, would you have just let me go?"
His expression grew serious. "I would like to say that yes, I would
have, simply because if you hadn't come back to me, I knew it would have
been your choice. But I would never have given up hope and I probably
would have eventually come for you."
"I'm sorry I put you through that."
"You're here now. That's all that counts."
She snuggled deeper into his arms.
"I have a confession to make," Lucas said.
"What?"
"I've been in touch with Noah McCall."
She smiled against his chest. She'd talked to Noah yesterday. He
hadn't told her he had talked to Lucas, but she had a feeling she knew what
was coming.
"About what?"
"I told him I'd like to do some work for LCR from time to time."
"Why?"
"Because I've seen the good they do. The training I have should be
used for something good."
"Think we'll be able to work together without getting each other
shot?"
He held her tighter. "I'll make sure of it."
"We'll both make sure of it." She pressed a kiss against his chest.
"Thank you, Lucas."
"For what?"
"For loving me."
Rolling her over onto her back, Lucas loomed above her and
whispered against her lips, "Sweetheart, loving you is the easiest thing I've
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ever done."
With a groan, McKenna surrendered her body to the man who had
stolen her heart. She'd never thought she'd find happiness. Never believed
she deserved it. But now, because of Lucas, all of that had changed. Her one
chance for love had turned into a lifetime of happiness.
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