"-I am not..." His objection died out the second she called it cute. Or maybe it was feeling her touch his bare skin. Jessica spoke of witnesses for a judge and Diego could no longer focus on the subject of a wedding. She'd notice the bulge flexing at his crotch while he stared at her with heavily lidded eyes.

Slowly, he licked his lips and tried to find focus. His hips shifted to help remove his bottoms as his soulmate had made quick work of his shirt. "I want you," he growled huskily with eyes matching his desire.