"DEATH BY FUCKING," Shiloh mused. "Sounds like a good way to go."
Smiling at his fiancé he took a seat at the table. "Okay, what are we having?"
"Your favorite," Shiloh said placing a large plate in front of him. "Penne with Vodka Sauce."
"Thanks, babe," Lucian said digging in. "Hmm, god, I want to ravish you. This is amazing, you know the way to my heart."
Shiloh blushed and sat beside him eating his food. "Thank you for today. It means a lot that you were willing to talk to my dad."
"See, I told you all he needed to know was that I loved you and that I wasn't going to treat you like those other guys," Lucian replied. Reaching over, he gripped Shiloh's soft hand squeezing it affectionately. Seeing his fiancé flush, he felt his heart swell with unexplained pleasure. It was hard to articulate, it was like his chest was ready to rip open because his heart was pounding so hard and fast.
He loved Shiloh more than anything in his whole life.
