"Evangeline Carmichael, you make me rethink being an asshole. I'm still an asshole, but at least I actually feel bad some of the time now. You make me look forward to coming home from work. You make me think about and plan for future children that I never even knew I wanted. That's all you're getting from me because I don't do sappy shit. But I can tell you this; you're the first woman I've ever cared about during sex. All I want to do is take care of you and make sure you're satisfied. You drive me fucking crazy, and even though I wanted nothing to do with you when we first met, now everything has to do with you." He insisted before capturing my lips in a goosebump-inducing kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth seconds later, ravaging me as I savored his unique taste.
"Scar-"
"Shh, baby. Stop talking while I'm trying to make love to you." He mumbled against my lips while pulling me onto his lap. I jerked my head back, heart racing as I processed his words.