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want to be married to you. Like yesterday. The minute I realized that there was this whole wedding already planned, that you wouldn’t have to worry over or work for, I wanted to do it. And now you’re worried and working on all of this. I’m sorry for getting involved in a contest, where we might not win now anyway, and getting you all wound up. We’ll just tell Levi that we’re out.”
    Delaney just looked at him for a few more blinks. Then she crossed the room to where he was sitting on the bed. She climbed onto his lap, straddling his thighs, put her hands on either side of his face and kissed him.
    There were many different kisses between them. The good-morning kiss, the happy-news kiss, the you-make-me-laugh kiss, the I’m-sorry kiss, the take-me-to-bed-now kiss. This one was the I-love-you-even-though-you-screwed-up kiss.
    Tucker held her hips as her lips moved over his, soaking in the feel of her, the smell of her, the knowledge that she was here, with him, forever, whether they went through the ceremony tomorrow or not.
    “I want to marry you yesterday too,” she said, finally lifting her head. “And we have yet to come across a challenge we couldn’t meet.”
    He looked into the eyes that comforted him and turned him on at the same time. “With you, I really do have it all. You know that?”
    “I do,” she said with a sweet smile. “And if there was ever a reason for me to go into a kitchen with the purpose of attempting to make something edible, this would be it.”
    He grinned at her. “And we have to do it together. So you know what that means.”
    “That it might actually turn out?”
    He chuckled. “That even if it doesn’t turn out, we’ll have fun.”
    “Aw.” Then her eyes narrowed as she smiled. “And if I was anyone else, that would just sound really sweet. But I do know you, and I know exactly what you mean by that.”
    He laughed as he tipped her to her back and rolled to cover her. “I still think it will be pretty sweet.”
    “You don’t even know what we’re going to make.” She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he nuzzled her neck.
    “Whatever it is, I need to taste test it—on your mouth, and fingers…” His voice dropped as he kissed his way down her neck to her collarbone. “And nipples.” He looked down and was thrilled to see her nipples pressing against the soft cotton of her shirt. He kissed his way over her shirt to her stomach. “And belly button.” He kissed down the seam of her yoga pants. “And clit,” he breathed hotly against her.
    “Tuck.” Her voice was husky and her fingers tangled in his hair. “We need to pick out a recipe.”
    He started wiggling her pants down. “And a decoration to make.”
    Her fingers stopped, then tightened in his hair. But he realized she was tugging to get his head up rather than pushing him closer to where he wanted to be. He looked up. She had an eyebrow arched.
    “Decoration?”
    “We have to make Kate and Levi a Christmas decoration of some kind.”
    She pushed against his head and started scrambling up the bed. With his fingers hooked in the waistband of her pants, that only served to pull them down farther and Tucker couldn’t help but think this was working out really well.
    “Tuck! We don’t have time for this!”
    “We always have time for this.”
    She started tugging her pants up. “I have to find a recipe I can’t burn and make a something out of…what do we even have here? All of my stuff is out at the farm.”
    Tucker tugged the pants down, revealing her pretty blue panties. “We’ll go to the store later and get whatever you need.”
    “A glue gun? Glass beads? Spray paint? Mod podge?”
    He couldn’t help but look up from the silky skin of her thighs at that. “Mod what?”
    “Podge.” While he was a bit distracted, she tugged her pants back up. “How can you say you want to be with me forever and not know what modge podge is? We’ve been together for—” She stopped and