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I texted the guys. They assured me the clearing was ready and that the restaurant was completely bought out for the night. It would be just the five of us. 

When Mic and Isha came out into the living room, I sucked in a breath. Mic looked handsome as usual, and Isha was a f*cking Goddess. 

“You’re gorgeous, baby,” I said. 

“Thank you. I like that color of lavender on you,” she said to me about my dress shirt. I smiled. It was nice to get compliments from the woman I loved. 

We took a limo to the restaurant. She was surprised. She kept asking me and Mic what was going on, but we just smirked at her. She offered various s*x incentives, and I’ve got to say, I almost caved. 

When we pulled up to the restaurant she was in awe. There were pink rose petals all over the ground at the entrance and when a worker opened the door, there was a four-man orchestra that started playing soft romantic music. Davis and Ford 

were standing at a table draped in white linen with pink and white lilies in slender vases on the table. Only half the lights were on in the restaurant, giving a beautiful romantic glow. 

“Hi, Princess, you look stunning,” Ford said, taking her into his arms and kissing her. 

“Very beautiful, Angel. So perfect for us,” Davis said, gathering into his arms for a heated kiss. 

The servers didn’t blink an eye as they served water, wine and sparkling grape juice to Isha. 

I held out a chair for her and Mic put a napkin over her lap. 

We had a pre-set menu so when we got there they would serve us right away. We started with a French Onion soup, and 

then we had Coq au Vin with asparagus. The dinner was nice, rich and flavorful. I watched Isha to make sure she was eating enough. I also made her drink her water just as much as she was drinking her sparkling grape juice. For dessert, I made sure Isha got her favorite Crème brûlée, while the rest of us had chocolate mousse. 

Our conversation rolled seamlessly. She asked about the team of men we hired. We told her about our plans to do fewer missions so we could be home more and help her raise our children. She was so happy we wouldn’t be putting ourselves in such danger anymore. I did tell her there might be times we would need to do a mission, but not as much as we have 

in the past. She said she understood. 

“We’ll also be hiring a family friend. Her name is Shay Duvall. She’s a math wiz, and will be our in-house accountant. It’ll be a real help, I told her. 

“You’ve known her for a long time?” she asked. 

“Yeah, she was my next-door neighbor growing up. Her parents died in a plane crash. She’s five years younger than me and four years older than you. My parents ended up taking her in after her parents died. There was no other family, and we didn’t want her to go into the system. I think you’ll like each other. She’s very brash, speaks her mind, but she doesn’t intentionally hurt people’s feelings. And she’ll call you on your bullsh*t. She hates Ford’s family. They look down on her as the poor orphan girl that the Becks took in. She looks down on them as a bunch of self-righteous a*sholes. Which they are,” I said. 

“Yeah, Shay is good people. She’ll definitely love you,” Mic said. 

“Why do you say that?” 

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He smirked. “I’ll save that as a surprise when you see her.” 

“Ugh, you guys and your surprises. You’re driving me nuts. I’m excited and frustrated at the same time.” 

We all chuckled. I was excited too. Nervous but excited. 

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After dinner, we all got back into the limo. It was a silent ride as we all contemplated what was about to happen and for Isha I was sure she was still trying to figure it out. It took half an hour for us to get where we were going. We pulled up to a small hilly path that would be our driveway once the area was cleaned out and concrete was poured, which started next 

week. 

Davis picked Isha up. Her heels would have gotten caught in debris or sunk into the dirt. As we walked up the hill, fairy lights lit our way. She whispered ‘pretty’ as she clung to Davis. When we got to the top, I took her hand. Here more fairy lights were in the trees and there were some lit tiki torches that I knew Aaron lit for us five minutes ago before we pulled up. He and Ava were hiding somewhere with their phones videoing everything. A square table with champagne and sparkling apple cider and seven flutes stood in the middle of the clearing overlooking the Denver city lights. It was an extremely beautiful sight with the full moon high up in the sky. I couldn’t have planned a more perfect evening. 

“This is so beautiful, where are we?” Isha asked. 

I took her to the edge of the hill and turned her to face me. 

“We are where we will build our future house. Isha, from the moment I saw you, you captivated me: When I found out you 

weren’t available, I felt like my world lost all color. But when I found out you became available, all the color came back vividly. I vowed I would make you mine, well ours. I told the boys about you right away that I had the found one. The one that would complete us and make our family unit stronger. You are everything to us. We want you in our lives forever, and we want you legally bound to one of us. I was chosen to be that person.” 

I knelt on one knee and held out my hand. Davis put the ring box in my hand. 

“Isha, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife? Marry me, and then we will have a commitment ceremony with Mic, 

Davis and Ford.” 

As I said their names, they all dropped to one knee, and we all opened ring boxes. Mine held my grandmother’s ring, a huge flawless princess-cut diamond that was five carats. The band was platinum with tiny diamonds covering the entire band. Mic’s ring was a two-carat sapphire with a thin silver band for her right hand that would replace the promise ring we gave her. Davis’ ring was a two-carat garnet pinky ring with a silver band and Ford’s was a two-carat emerald pinky ring. We measured her fingers one night while she slept to make sure we got the right sized bands, and luckily, her ring finger was the same as my grandmother’s so I didn’t have to get it sized. 

Her hands came up to cover her mouth and nose. Tears sprang into her eyes, then she started nodding rapidly, and I 

sensed what she was about to do, so I stood fast, and she jumped into my arms. 

“Yes, yes, yes, oh, my God, yes,” she cried out. I laughed, so happy. I put her on her feet and she held out her hand. I put her ring on her, and she laughed and cried at the same time as she was looking at it. Then she went to each of the guys and grabbed their faces, kissing each one and then holding her hands out as they put their rings on her. 

“Whoohooo,” Ava cried out as she ran out of her and Aaron’s hiding place. 

Isha screamed and ran towards her. We all, including Aaron, panicked as our two pregnant women slammed into each other and fell to the ground. They were laughing and crying and showing each other their rings. Aaron told us about Ava’s pregnancy, and he found out that Ava was actually two months along, so she and Isha could be having their babies really close together. He also told us, Ava told him, the girls were hoping that one of them would have a boy and the other a girl, so they could wish for them to grow up and get married. We better have the boy, because no way am I letting my little girl hang around with a boy so close to her all the d*mn time. 

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