Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 116662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 583(@200wpm)___ 467(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 583(@200wpm)___ 467(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
Right then, the music cut off and the DJ announced that the countdown would start very soon.
“I don’t know how Deke and Camden cope with those two,” said Isaiah, “I really don’t.”
“They’re a riot,” said Quinley.
“Yeah, but I could never have someone like that as a mate. Someone who I’d worry would destroy the world if I didn’t have my eye on them twenty-four/seven.”
“You need someone more low-maintenance,” she agreed.
He turned her to face him. “I need you.”
She went pliant against him. “You have me.”
“I know. And I’m never letting you go.”
“I’ll never want you to.” She planted her hands on his chest. “And if you try getting rid of me, you’re gonna find all sorts of wonderful delights on your pillow every day.” She wasn’t joking. He’d pay for it until the end of time.
“Won’t happen,” he stated. “You’re stuck with me now.”
She smiled. “I can think of worse things.”
The DJ cleared his throat. “And now it starts. Ten, nine, eight, seven …”
Isaiah pulled her closer and brushed his nose against hers. “Love you, Quin.”
“Love you, too. God, we can be so soppy, can’t we?”
“I can live with that.”
“Same here.”
Cheers rang out and party poppers went off.
His mouth curved. “Happy New Year, baby.”
She kissed him hard. “Happy New Year.”