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Touch Me Not(100)



“Jan told me,” he said just as softly. “I’m sorry, Lily. I know it doesn’t mean anything, but I am truly and deeply sorry, and I will never hurt you like that again. I swear it.”

Could she trust him again? She loved him so much, her very soul ached without him, but could she go through that again if he decided he didn’t want her? Her mind shied away from the thought of that pain, the pain that still sometimes woke her up in the middle of the night, and she’d cry until she went to sleep. The only person who could fix the broken mess she was sat staring at her, his heart in his eyes. She took a chance once, and she’d take it again, even given what happened, because she would never regret Nikoli Kincaid. He was her heart and her soul.#p#分页标题#e#

“What does dushka mean?” she asked instead of answering right away.

“It means sweetheart.” He ran a hand through his short hair. “I’ve never called a girl sweetheart before. It’s why I’d never tell you what it meant. I didn’t want to explain it even to myself.”

He’d been calling her sweetheart for months and she’d never even realized.

“You’re killing me Lily.” He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the bed. “Please say you forgive me.”

“I forgive you, Nikoli.”

He brought her hand to his lips and placed a kiss lightly on her palm. “Thank you, Milaya. I don’t deserve it, but thank you.”

“No, you don’t deserve it,” she told him. “And you are a selfish bastard, and if you ever make me hurt like that again, I swear I will shoot you where you stand.”

He chuckled. “You still haven’t answered my question yet, Lily Bells.”

“I don’t know if I want to marry an ass or not,” she said, but there was no heat behind the words. She did want to marry him.

“Yes, you do,” he countered, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

“I do, do I?”

“Uh-huh.” He nodded. “Who else is going to put up with your prudish tendencies?”

“I am not a prude!”

He gave her the patented Kincaid stare.

“Well, if I’m a prude, then you’re a manwhore.”

“Did we or did we not agree to never use that word again?”

“As long as you continue to call me a prude, then I’ll call you a manwhore.”

“I love you,” he said, laughing.

“I’ll marry you, Kincaid, on one condition.”

“What?”

“I want your car.”

“Ellie? You want Ellie?” He looked stricken, and Lily nearly laughed out loud.

“Yes.”

He got up and started to pace. “I can buy you any car you want, Lily Bells. Just name it and I’ll have it sitting in the hospital parking lot today.”

“I want your car, Nikoli.”

Nikoli took a deep breath and came over to sit on her bed. He leaned down until all she could see were his eyes. They were warm, and she could see the love in their dark depths. “If it means I get you, then fine, Milaya, you can have my car.”

Her mouth dropped open. He’d give her the car? He loved that car…he loved her. He really loved her if he was willing to hand over the one thing he loved more than anything.

“Well, how about you just let me drive the car once in a while?”

He grinned. “Is that a yes?”

“Don’t you think it’s too soon, though?” she fretted as he leaned back. “We’ve only known each other a couple of months.”

“My father married my mother a week after he met her. Kincaid men waste no time in staking a claim when it matters. I love you, Lily. Not for a week or a month or a year. I will love you when I’m old and gray, when I’m too senile to remember your name, but I’ll still remember that I love you. I don’t need months or years to know I want you to be my wife. You’re all I need, all I’ll ever need. Marry me, Lily. Please.”

“Yes, Kincaid, I’ll marry you.”

He leaned over and placed a butterfly kiss on her lips. “I love you, Lily.”

“I love you too, Nikoli.”

He smiled and kissed her softly once more, but her eyes were drooping shut.#p#分页标题#e#

“Sleep, sweetheart, just sleep.”





Epilogue





The Christmas tree was a mess. They were all gathered at Adam’s family home for the holidays, and his mother had left them in charge of decorating it. She, Nikoli, Adam, and the twins were staring at the lopsided tree with both horror and awe. All the ornaments were on, the lights twinkled at them, but it was the Leaning Tower of Pine.