argue with her anymore. Knowing that she was trying to start something up again, I
reluctantly pulled away. “You need to get ready.”
“Are you sure?” When I nodded, she sighed. “Okay then. To be continued tomorrow night?”
I smiled. “Oh yes.” I leaned over and pressed my lips to hers. “Love you.”
“Love you, too,” she murmured.
When I exited the bathroom, I kept my eyes glued to the hardwood floors. “Jake?”
Shit. It was AJ. “Yeah?” I questioned still not glancing up.
“What’s this I hear about you ogling Mia’s boobs?”
I jerked my head up to glare at him. “Excuse me?” I demanded.
Mia smacked AJ’s arm. “You’re such an ass!”
He grinned at her and then back at me. “I’m just screwing with you, man. Mia and I don’t give
two shits about what happened.”
As I took a step toward him, he motioned down to where he balanced Bella on his hip. “Easy
now.”
“Using a baby as your shield? You’re such a pussy.” When I glanced at Bella, who was giving
me a toothless smile, I grimaced. “Sorry for the p-word.”
“It’s okay. He deserved a lot worse,” Mia replied with a grin.
“I gotta go get ready,” I said, as I motioned to the door.
“I’ll walk you out,” AJ said. He glanced at Mia. “Do you need any help getting Bella ready?”
“We’ll be fine. Of course, if you want to go get changed and come back to get her while I’m
getting ready, that would be wonderful.”
AJ smiled. “Anything for you, amorcito mio.”
“Thanks, baby.”
I snickered as I went out the door. “What?” AJ demanded behind me.
“I just never thought I would see the day that you were completely and totally whipped.”
“Oh yeah, well, I could say the same damn thing about you,” he countered.
I skidded to a stop in the hallway, causing AJ to bump into me. “Oh God, we’ve become the
dudes we used to make fun of, haven’t we?”
He winced. “Yeah, I think so.”
With a sigh, I added, “We probably owe Brayden an apology for ragging his ass all these years.”
AJ grinned. “Nah, no use in letting him know he was right. It’ll just inflate his head even more.”
Poking his head in the hallway, Brayden said, “I heard that, dickweeds.”
“Dammit,” I groaned, as we came into the living room.
Brayden rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Like I didn’t already know I was right, and you two
shitheads were wrong,” he scoffed.
“Daddy, what’s a shithead?” Melody asked.
As Brayden flushed, AJ and I busted out laughing. He glanced up to narrow his eyes at us.
“Laugh now. Your time is coming.” He pointed to AJ. “Especially you.”
I laughed at AJ’s grimace. I could only imagine he was thinking of how bad his potty-mouth was,
along with Mia’s. If Bella’s first word was a cuss word, I wouldn’t be surprised. “Well, on that note,
I’m going to run upstairs and get ready. See you guys in a few?”
Brayden nodded while AJ replied, “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
After Jake left me partially sexed-up with no finish in the bathroom, I slipped into the cold shower
that I knew was in order to get me through the night. As I lathered up my hair, I could barely contain
the excitement that bubbled within me when I thought about my wedding day. I was probably most
excited about the honeymoon, which for me wasn’t just about the sex. It would be the first time that
Jake and I were actually alone together. The last few months had been so hectic with our touring
schedule. Since my brothers wanted to cut a new album, most of my free time was spent working on
material with them. Even though I’d helped Jake write I’ll Take You with Me, I still felt like a total
and complete newbie when it came to songwriting. Luckily, Micah was willing to lend his skills to
our cause.
While I was spending late nights at the studio, Jake and Runaway Train were also working on
their next album. Considering the last one had been Grammy winning, the