Kiss My Boots(100)

“You’re gonna be a mama.”

“God, Tate,” I choke out with a sob, smiling through the happy tears. “I love you so much I feel like I could burst.”

He presses his forehead against mine, pulling me closer. “Always knew it would be a wild and unpredictable ride with you, Grease. Not sure I could love you more than I do right now, knowin’ you’re givin’ me somethin’ as beautiful as our first child.”

The tears continue to fall down my face as he presses his lips against mine, stripping us both down before carrying me to the bedroom and showing me just how happy he is that we’ve created a life with the love we feel for each other.

It was a long road, us getting here, but when I have him holding me in his arms—skin-to-skin—and his large palm resting low on my stomach, protective over the space that will grow as our child does, I know I feel it down to my bones, that full feeling of being complete inside me tipping over the edge even more.

This, this moment right here, makes every single second that it took for us to get here worth it. We’re building our forever now, and there isn’t a damn thing that could take this from us.

I’ve got everything.

And it’s freaking beautiful.