Page 46 of Kiss a Rake at Midnight

“I know, my darling.” He kissed her crown, inhaling her intoxicating warmth and essence. “I vow I shall never keep another secret from you as long as I live.”

Sheleaned back, searching his face. “That’s an awful long time.”

“Hopefully, several decades.” Grinning, he slid his fingers into that silky mane of midnight hair that had entranced him for so long. “I suppose you shall have to marry me to ensure I keep my word.”

Moistureglistened in her eyes.

“Do you love me, Fletcher?”

“More than life itself. More than I ever conceived was possible to love another person. I want you to be the first thing I see when I open my eyes in the morning and the last thing when I fall asleep. I want to experience all that life offers with you, Paddy, and Kimber.” He winked and patted her delectable bottom. “And our children, of course. Lots of them.”

“I love you too.”

Abrilliant smile blossomed on her face, humbling him that she could love him, a scoundrel and a rake.

Somewherein the club, a clock tolled midnight.

Siobhanpulled his head downward and lifted her chin. “Kiss me.”

Theworld stood still as he explored her mouth and swept his hands over her gentle curves. When at last he lifted his head, she stared up at him, lips plump and red.

“I think we should marry straight away,” she said breathlessly.

“Nowthat is a grand plan.”