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“Good night, Jamie.  Love you.”

“Good night, Bambino, we’ll see you after the game if not before.”

Mick looked at his watch and said he really should be going.  Both Lane and Ben walked him to the front door. “Thanks for di

“Mick, it was my pleasure.  And you were a real sport about the left overs.  We’ll have to do it again when the menu is better.”

“I’d like that.”  And he would.  Maybe next time they could leave Bellini and the kid out of the picture.

Lane had barely closed the door after saying good-bye to Mick, when Ben had swept her in his arms and kissed her.  “I’ve been waiting for hours to do that.”

“Me too, I love you,” she said ru

“And I love you,” he said before kissing her again.  He refused to think about the phone conversation he’d had with Jess.  All he wanted to do was hold Lane in his arms and make love to her, but he knew it wasn’t going to happen tonight.  Jamie was in his room and even if he hadn’t already put Ben on notice, it still wasn’t going to happen.  Phillip Parker had made love to her and then he came out of the closet and walked out through front the door.  No matter what happened in the next two days he wasn’t going to do what Phillip Parker had done to her.

It was crazy.  Of course he could protect her.  He would protect her even if he had to call in all of his family to form a 24/7 watch.  He’d talk to Jess and make her see that everything was going to be all right.

They walked back to the family room and sat together on the sofa.  Ben ran his fingers through her long strawberry blonde hair.  “Has your fiancé told you today how beautiful you are?”

“I don’t believe he has,” she said as she leaned in to kiss him.

“He’s a fool.” He brushed her hair away from her face as she put her head on his shoulder.

“You know, it wouldn’t be so bad to wait until New Year’s Day.”

“If that’s what we have to do, then we’ll make it work.  But if I have to wait that long, I really will have to have a talk with the Bambino.  He’s calling me Dad.  Where does he think dads sleep?  They sleep with moms.”

And then he thought about the changes that would have to happen in their love making.  Lane was a screamer and Jamie’s room was just across and down the hall.  The kid would get an ear full.  The thought of Lane screaming his name where Jamie could hear made him blush a little.  But she was going to be his wife.  He sure as hell wasn’t going to wait nine months until Jamie went off to college to make love to her again.

Until their engagement, they’d tried not to kiss in front of the kids.  Apparently they weren’t really hiding anything.  Apparently both of the boys suspected that he and Lane had already been having sex.  Last month each of them wanted to be sure Ben was going to be spending the night on the sofa instead of in their mother’s bed when he’d stayed over.

He moved so they were laying on the sofa together.  He loved holding her.  Maybe they could just stay this way for a while.

Chapter 23

Game night



Ben was awakened by his buzzing cell phone.  He was a little disoriented.  He smiled realizing that he and Lane had fallen asleep on the sofa in her family room.  He still held her in his arms and apparently Jamie had come in at some point and pulled a throw over them.  Apparently he could spend the night and even sleep with his fiancée as long as he did it on the sofa.  But he knew it wasn’t sleeping that Jamie was concerned with.

It was 5:30 a.m. and time for his run. He kissed her gently before disentangling himself.  He stood and stretched.  The sofa wasn’t the most comfortable place he’d ever slept, but he’d still prefer it to the most comfortable bed in the world as long as he could share it with Lane.  She murmured as he picked up both her and the throw and carried them to her bedroom. He laid her on her bed and straightened the throw over her.  He stood next to the bed, just looking down at her angelic face.

She had been born Angelique Lane Valle.  He knew she had been raised by an aunt, after both of her parents died when she was four.  He didn’t know why her aunt had started calling her Lane instead of Angelique.  His uncles had met her when she was four years old and was still called Angelique.  They still called her their little angel of the valley.  He had to agree, watching her sleep, that she certainly had the face of an angel.  She seemed at peace as she lay there.  She stirred as he leaned down and kissed her again.  “Shhh.  Go back to sleep.  I’m going home to change for my run.  I’ll call you later.”  He smoothed her hair away from her face.  “I love you.”

It didn’t matter how much he wished he could lay next to her holding her in his arms for the rest of the day.  He had jury selection starting this morning and arguments could start as early as this afternoon for his current trial.

Lane’s alarm went off at 7:30.  She lay in bed and stretched.  She was still wearing the clothes she’d changed into after work yesterday.  The last thing she remembered was being on the sofa in the family room with Ben.  She must have fallen asleep and Ben had carried her to bed.

She had a full day.  The normal number of meetings dotted both her morning and her afternoon, but she was taking off over lunch to pick up her marriage license.  Telco had instituted casual Fridays, but she wasn’t much of a khakis kind of person.  It was so hard to find women’s slacks that were long enough, so she usually wore a suit just like the other four days of the week.  Today though, she pulled out a black and cream sleeveless shift.  She knew the calendar didn’t agree, but she always thought of Labor Day as being the end of summer, so she grabbed a black cardigan sweater and laid the dress and sweater on her bed as she walked toward the bathroom.  She showered, dressed, and drove to the office.

The morning went quickly and at eleven o’clock, Lane got her purse and told Meg she was going out.  She drove to the Johnson County Clerk’s office and picked up the marriage license. When they’d applied, she couldn’t believe how much it cost to get married.  The license alone was nearly $90.00. Things had changed since her last walk down the aisle.

When she’d married Gus, they had gone to a justice of the peace.  She’d had a big church wedding when she married Phillip.  She knew the wedding ceremony itself had nothing to do with how the marriage turned out. She remembered how stressful pla

Her cell phone rang.  It was Ben.  It was unca

He laughed as he replied, “What did I do now, and did you like it?”

“I like almost everything you do.  How is it you always call just when I’m thinking about you?”

“I’ve told you before, I have ESP where you’re concerned.  And what do you mean almost?”  His voice was deep and sexy.  “No, don’t tell me.  It might damage my fragile ego.”

“You’re so fu

Jamie had a home football game tonight.  And even though Friday was date night, which generally meant they spent the night without the kids, she and Ben would spend the first part of their date tonight watching Jamie play football.  Jamie would go hang out with his friends afterward, and they’d go have di