“You never know.” I pull out of his arms and lie on my back, resting my hand on my still burgeoning belly. I get bigger faster with every child, I swear.
His hand joins mine on my stomach, sliding beneath the fabric of my thin T-shirt I wear to bed. “Another baby is a good thing.” His voice is rich and deep, filled with emotion and when I glance up to find him watching me, my entire body starts to tremble.
“I think so too,” I start to say but he cuts off the rest of my words with a kiss. It’s slow and sweet, his tongue doing a thorough sweep of my mouth, his hands wandering all over my body. I give in to his touch, going willingly when he pulls me back into his embrace. I wind my arms around his neck, my hands going into his hair. The hold is familiar, we’ve done this a thousand times before, but it still feels so good, so incredibly right.
All these years later, marriage, kids, his successful career in the NFL, and these quiet, intimate moments with Drew never get old.
“You know, we haven’t talked about how many children we want,” he says long minutes later, after he’s moved on to my neck. His voice is muffled against my skin, his words tickling me. “I guess we already know it’s at least three.”
Laughing, I tilt my head back, giving him better access. “Six?”
He lifts away from my neck to meet my gaze, a dumbfounded expression on his too handsome face. “Six?”
I nod. Don’t say a word. I’m torturing him again. But that’s okay. He can handle it.
“That’s a lot.” He hesitates. Swallows hard. “If you want six kids, I’ll do my damnedest to give you six kids.”
Ha. I’m sure he’s referring to all the sex we’ll need to have in order to knock me up three more times after this one. The perv.
Not that I’m protesting.
When it comes to Drew Callahan, I’ll give him whatever he wants.
No questions asked.
I wrote this book for the readers who wanted Wade to have his own story. Remember Wade? Owen Maguire’s best friend, the one character who has been mentioned in pretty much every single One Week Girlfriend book but didn’t actually appear on the page until Four Years Later. I still get reader mail asking for his book.
So here it is.
I know his story isn’t as angsty and heartbreaking as all the other books in the OWG series, but that’s okay I think. Hopefully you think so too. In case you couldn’t tell, I wrote this book for the Wade fans and for the Drew + Fable fans. Do you guys realize it’s been four years since I released One Week Girlfriend? I remember how nervous I was to self publish that book. How fast I wrote it, how easy their story came to me, which doesn’t always happen. How the book didn’t sound like anything I’d ever written before so I decided to release it under another pen name (I’d been writing romance as Karen Erickson for years).
Monica Murphy kicked Karen’s ass. One Week Girlfriend took off like a shot and changed my life—and my family’s life too. Drew + Fable changed my career. I owe a lot to Drew + Fable. This means I also owe a lot to you, dear readers, for reading my books. So this one is for you.
I hope you enjoyed hanging out with Drew + Fable again. I didn’t think they’d play such a central part in this book, but they almost took it over. My apologies. Though I don’t think you’ll complain too much.
A big, giant thank you to my assistant, Kati, my publicist Nina, my editor Mackenzie, my proofreader Dana, my formatter Emily and my cover designer Sarah. Thank you for helping me make this book the best it can be. Thank you to all the bloggers and reviewers for all your support over the years. Thank you to my family for being patient with me when I work too much.
And again, thank you to the readers. The last four years has been an exhilarating ride. Can’t wait to see what’s going to happen next.
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There’s a party over at Jordan Tuttle’s house tonight and everyone is there. Including…
Olivia: Who’s leaving for her dad’s house in Oregon tomorrow. So she plans on having the time of her life tonight with her best friends.
Dustin: Who wishes Livvy could see just how much she means to him.
Emily: Who’s trying her to best to get with someone. Anyone.
Cannon: Who has an encounter with Em he won’t be able to forget.
Amanda: Who’s finally ready to go all the way with her boyfriend.
Tuttle: Who discovers the girl he’s always secretly liked just might like him back.
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It’s the end of summer. Just before I start senior year with my two best friends in the whole world. Dustin and Emily are everything to me. We’ve been inseparable since middle school, and when we’re together, nothing can go wrong.
But things aren’t always what they seem. Em’s turned into a drunken mess who parties too much. Dustin and I have hooked up a few times—and now he’s ready to take our relationship to the next level. Yet I’m not sure I want things to change. I’m scared if I take it any further with Dustin, our friendship will be ruined forever. Then there’s Ryan. The new guy. He’s hot. He flirts way too much. And Em has totally set her sights on him.
So when my best friend betrays me in the worst possible way, guess who’s there to help me pick up the pieces of my broken heart? Ryan. But he’s so confusing. Annoying. Sweet. Sexy. I want to trust him, yet he makes it so hard. What I really want is for everything to go back to the way it was before.
Before I found out that best friends make the worst kind of enemies.
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I miss you so much!
I miss you too.
I have a surprise for you. :)
What is it?
When you come home you’ll find out.
But that’s not until next week! :(
It’s worth the wait. Trust me.
Does Dustin know the surprise?
Yes but he won’t tell you.
How do you know?
Cuz he knows I’ll kick his ass. :)
I stare at my phone screen, frustrated at my friend Emily’s secrecy. She knows I hate surprises. I always have. Surprises usually bring bad news, at least for me.
Surprise! Pop quiz.
Surprise! You’re failing Chemistry.
Surprise! He likes someone else.
Surprise! You’re getting a baby brother.
Surprise! You’re getting a baby sister.
Surprise! Your dad and I are getting a divorce.
Not necessarily in that order, but you get the gist.
Deciding to change tactics, I start texting Dustin.
What’s up?
The usual. What’s up wit u?
Bored. Lonely.
If you were here with me…
What?
I’d make sure you weren’t bored.
Or lonely. :)