Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire

Chapter 538

SWGwen's POV

We decided to wait!!! The wowbrds hung in the air betemerens,spand found myself staring at Nick, holding his gaze for a long lesecond. hehebutЯirst out laughingng cochind helperp it The laughter bubblederpup dromedeep in my stomach, loud and uncontrollable, echoing off hetavibabatuoom walls.is. Weltecended to wait?d repeated betwesela laughs barely able to breathe. "Oh my God, Nick. It's not like velre vergirgindeenagers!! lelauiabat edado, but it was awkwardrUncomfortable!

He used my momentary distraction to finally slip ubof oyrapspace, sliding along the walladhahesescaping back into the bedroom. NoNof course senotht he said, runningna nervovousananch through his wet hair. "But... it was our decision." followed edniou but ofthe bathroom stish singitinking. Duodecisionon,etlechoed incredulous. Whyay?" To make levereryritingonorenemeaningful Nickckenentron tooking more uncomfortable by the second." fter we getcanadied." stopped and starcared at him. eally started. studied his face.ctheaway he avoided direct eye contatacththe tension in his shoulders.

here was no logicalaeoson/e/Weevere engaged. We were getting amarried. If he wanted to sleep with me, was clearly more than willinitinkvibying about something likethahatovou lokbest stupid. nd besides there was abitharamange deetingsinside nen@hisurucgemalmost desperate need. Like I was perating on raxinuminbidadbikekehadn't had

would only make sense, with Nick as my fiancé, if we really had... chosen to wait. As ridiculous as that sounded, out loud or in my head. "We could always change our minds," I suggested, stepping closer to him. "No, no," he said quickly, raising his hands like he was putting up an invisible barrier. "When I commit to something, I take it very seriously." I huffed,

dodged it during the winery tour. Changed the subject. And it wasn't about money or showing off. I didn't care if it was an expensive jeweler's ring or something simple from a local shop. It was about what it meant. And whether I admitted it out loud or not, I was a little bit of a romantic. I dreamed about things being done the right way. A beautiful ring I could look at and remember the moment he'd asked me

a deep breath. "I wanted to surprise you this weekend." My heart jumped. "Really?" "Yes, but with the accident and everything..." He gestured vaguely, awkwardly. "Really?" I repeated, louder this time, hurrying toward him. "You were going to surprise me?" He nodded, still

a quick peck like before. A real kiss. Pressing my lips to his with all the joy and excitement bursting. inside my chest. When I pulled back, I was smiling so wide my face hurt. "Of course it's the right moment!" I exclaimed. "It's always the right moment!" Nick looked at me with an expression I couldn't quite read. Surprise, maybe. Or something deeper. More complicated. But I was too caught up in my happiness