Tessa's POV

The next morning, I woke to a numb arm and something tickling my nose. Becoming more conscious, I realized Mariah was snuggled against me. Mmmm. Waking up like this is amazing. Mariah's sound asleep, legs tangled in mine, and her arm draped across my hip. Only downside is I can't feel my arm. I hope it's not dead. I kinda need it to play guitar. Looking towards the clock, I was surprised it read: 11:00AM. "Mariah, we need to get up."

"No." She grumbled, nuzzling further into my neck. "I'd rather stay here. Like this."

"Me too." Gently, I kissed messy red curls. "But we need to record some of the bands today. Otherwise, Devon may not pay for this again. We need to keep our jobs."

"And neither of us can afford lavish vacations. I could handle this once a year." Yawning, Mariah stretched her legs. "So glad we preset the coffee maker."

"Mmhmm. It should be done." Neither of us moved until my phone dinged with a text message. Reaching behind me, I grabbed the device and opened the text. Snorting, I paraphrased. "Roni and Emma invited us to the punk themed night at the bar."

"What's so funny?"

"Hey love birds, if you're not naked by nine tonight, come by Roni's. We're having a punk night. Everyone dresses in their rock attire and we have music that fits the genre. Lots of leather, lace, and dark colors. Wanna join? Emma."

Mariah thought a moment. "Last band closes at eight. We could make it."

"Sounds like a plan then. But, that means we need to get up." I poked the redhead's stomach causing her to squirm.

"Fine." Rolling over, Mariah sat up and stretched the rest of her muscles. Seeing the woman's bare, toned back caused a fire to start in the pit of my stomach. I'm sure she can feel me staring. Will I ever get used to seeing this beautiful, brilliant woman naked? Probably not. I still get tongue tied seeing her clothed. Leaning up, I let my cheek rest in my hand. Pulling on her robe, Mariah threw mine at my head. "Enjoying the view?"

"Soooo much enjoyment."

Rolling her eyes, Mariah leaned over to kiss me. "Let's get coffee. If I can feel a headache coming on, your head must be pounding."

"Not as bad since you're here." Tying my robe, I joined my girlfriend in the small kitchen. Bringing two mugs down, I waited as Mariah poured the coffee. "Would you be interested in saving water and showering together?"

Sipping her coffee, I could see Mariah weighing my suggestion. "I'd love to but I'm still sore from last night." She paused. "Not that I'm complaining."

Staring blankly, it finally dawned on me what she was eluding to. "Oh, no. I meant…just a shower." Heat burnt my cheeks thinking about shower sex.

The same heat rushed to Mariah's cheeks realizing my intentions were pure. "Oh, I thought…"

Smiling, I wrapped my arms around the redhead's waist. "I can't keep my hands off you but even I have my limits. Besides," I let my voice drop a few octaves. "I'd rather be fully awake for that."

That same fire ignited in Mariah's eyes. "I'd like that too. Let's finish our coffee and then get ready for the festival."

Xxx

The day passed surprisingly quickly. We recorded five bands that Devon might be interested in. Thankfully, there was a good mix of different genres that he could choose from.

Getting back to the hotel, Mariah went into the bathroom to freshen up while I called Emma. "Hey, still on for tonight?"

"Definitely. You don't have to be in punk attire. It's just the theme we picked this month. Last time it was eighties night."

"I bet that was interesting." I snorted, tapping on the door. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah, I'm in the bathroom."

"We had like ten people dressed as Cher. So, how are you and Mariah doing?"

"We're gre-" My train of thought died when the bathroom door opened. "I'm gonna go… We might be a little late." Ending the call, I continued to stare.

"So, I have your undivided attention?" All I did was nod. Leaning against the door frame, Mariah grinned. She was in her Halloween outfit. "After the conversation Wednesday night, I figured I'd pack it as a surprise."

Finding my voice, I attempted to speak. "A very good surprise."

Slowly, Mariah sauntered towards me. "I wonder if we should still go or stay here…"

Placing my hands on the woman's hips, I looked her over very slowly. "We need to." Biting my lip, I thought of all the sexy things I wanted to do. This woman will be the death of me. But what a lovely way to go. I can't wait to take this off of her later.

"Did you just moan?" Tilting my chin upwards, Mariah grinned devilishly. "You did. I know that look."

"What do you expect?" Gently, I let my fingertips brush along the bust of Mariah's dress. The sensation causing the shorter woman to shiver. The same darkness grew in her eyes as I ran my tongue along my upper lip. "I wonder where this confidence has been hiding."

"It's always been here. I just needed the right person to bring it out." Slowly, Mariah let her hand run up my stomach, over my breast, up my neck, to stop on the back of my neck. "Why don't you go get dressed? Wouldn't want to be late."

"Damn." Oh, she's going to love what I have in store. "As you wish. But, I'll need the room so, shoo." Running the woman out of the bedroom, I closed the door. Leaning against it a moment, I took a few steadying breathes. Good Lord. This newfound confidence is sexy. I love the timid side of Mariah too but…damn. Getting dressed as quickly as I could, I wondered what Mariah's reaction would be. Fluffing my hair, I sprayed it to keep the feathered look in place.

Exiting the room, I silently snuck up behind my prey. Taking hold of her hips, I dipped my head beside Mariah's ear. "One bite and a whole new world will open up to you." Nipping the tender skin, I placed a soothing kiss. "Two can play at that game, Miss. Copeland." I enjoyed feeling a strong shiver course through the redhead's body. "Why don't you turn around?"

Doing as I asked, Mariah turned. Her eyes grew wide seeing me in my Halloween outfit. Soon, it dawned on her what we both had done. "Did we…?"

"I think we did. At least this time, I can take it off of you by night's end." I kept my voice in the sultry tone I knew drove Mariah crazy.

"That goes both ways…" Mariah's voice trailed off as she hooked two fingers into the waist of my leather pants, pulling me against her. Unable to stop myself, I captured the shorter woman's lips with my own. Swiftly, Mariah flipped us so I was the one pinned between her and the counter. The edge digging into my lower back.

I moaned feeling the woman's thigh firmly pressed between mine. Head falling back, I groaned realizing how close I was to saying screw tonight's event. "Mariah, if we keep this up, we'll never leave."

"They're open until one…But, if you want me to stop-"

Pulling Mariah fully against me, I kissed the words out of her mouth. "I don't want you to stop." Lifting the redhead, I placed her on the counter, kissing her deeply. Running my hand up Mariah's thigh, I was surprised by how damp her lace underwear had gotten. Meeting the woman's gaze, she smiled sheepishly. "We can be a little late…"

Xxx

Mariah's POV

"Where the Hell have you two been? We started two hours ago!" Roni yelled from across the bar as we walked in.

Grinning like a Cheshire cat, Emma spoke up. "Oh, they've been preoccupied. Don't blame them either." The blonde winced as Roni swatted her with a bar towel. "What?! You remember how we were at first."

"Still are." Roni smirked causing Emma to drop the bag of peanuts. Moving her attention back to Tessa and I, the brunette smiled. "You both look amazing. Grab a seat and I'll bring you some drinks. Same as last time?"

"Yeah." We answered.

Taking the small booth to the left of the stage, we sat close. Leaning my head on Tessa's shoulder, I wrapped my arm through hers. "I really don't want to leave tomorrow."

"I know. But we have to." Kissing my hair, Tessa sighed. "At least we'll have this every year. I'm glad we take turns staying at the ranch and my place. I'm not sure how I'd sleep without you. I've gotten rather spoiled the past few days having you all to myself."

"You and me both."

Bringing our drinks, Emma pulled over a chair. "Aww, look at the two love birds. When do you head back to GC?"

"Tomorrow evening." I answered. "Hopefully, this will be a yearly thing though."

"I hope so. Tessa can really sing and you guys are really cool. Besides, it's always nice getting away. You'll always have a place to stay in San Fran."

"Thanks. That's really awesome of you." Looking around the bar, I didn't see their son. "Where's Henry?"

"He's visiting his grandparents out of town. They spoil him rotten no matter how old he is."

"I'm sure he enjoys seeing them."

"He does. They live in Maine so it's a good flight there and back. Originally, he wanted to take his motorcycle and bike across the U.S. but they thought that'd be too dangerous."

"That is a long way. I've driven almost all around the U.S. but that was in a car. I couldn't imagine a motorcycle." Tessa sipped her drink.

"Exactly. Well, better get back to her Majesty. Don't leave before saying goodbye." With that, Emma rushed back across the bar.

We stayed about an hour before heading back to the hotel. Both of us were done socializing for the day and just wanted to be in a quiet place together. Upon Emma's request, we made sure to say goodbye to her and Roni before we left.

Entering the hotel room, Tessa and I both made a b-line to the bed. Collapsing, we just laid there in silence. Moving closer, Tessa wrapped her arm around my waist and leg over mine. Nuzzling my hair, the musician sighed contently. "This is nice." She mumbled.

"It is." Placing my hand over hers, I melted into the bed.

Xxx

The last day of the festival was full of rap and pop bands that neither of us were very interested in. We decided to take advantage of the full spa that was downstairs. Tessa and I wanted to check out Thursday but it was closed by the time we arrived. A couple's massage, facial, steam room, manicure, and pedicure filled most of the day. After that, we relaxed in the hot tub as drinks were brought to us.

"This has been an amazing trip." Tessa sipped her champagne.

"It has been. I've really enjoyed this time with you, Tessa." Placing my glass down, I took her hand in mine. "Once we get back to GC, maybe…eventually…we can find a place together? I've gotten so used to you being around. And we already share our places…"

A slow smile made its way to the musician's face. "Are you asking to move in with me?"

"Well, I'm asking if we could find a place together. Rainbow Gardens is low budget housing. Our combined incomes would disqualify you." And it'll be so awkward walking down the stairs together and see Noah. God help me, if he catches us having sex.

"That's true." Tessa paused. "It is getting rather crowded at Sharon's…I'd rather not sleep in the bedroom right across from your brother and right next to your sister."

"Yes, the last thing anyone needs is him seeing us in a towel after a shower. Four people sharing the upstairs bathroom…that's a little much."

"Or us coming downstairs in the morning, you wearing one of my shirts and I'm wearing yours."

"Oh, Lord." Laughing, I hid my face. "I can't. No."

"Once we're done with the champagne, want to head back to the room? I need a shower."

"Yeah." Mariah leaned back and allowed the jets to hit her back. "That's another thing, we couldn't be as free with Noah around."

"It would be awkward acting like a couple in front of him. No matter how accepting he is."

"I can say this about Noah and I: we have amazing taste in women." Winking, I finished my glass.

"I'm not sure exactly how to feel about that comment. Although, I truly hope I don't see anymore of your family naked."

Xxx

Strolling into HWG, Tessa and I were well rested and ready for whatever snarky comments Hilary could muster. "Well, well, look who's back." A smirk played at red lips. "How was your weekend work date?"

"It was relaxing. We recorded eight bands. I'll email Devon the footage and information shortly." Tessa never missed a beat. "How goes the morning sickness?" Everyone knew even the mention of morning sickness sent Hilary racing for the nearest bathroom.

Here we go. "Tessa," I warned. "Be nice."

"I am being nice. It's not like I'm talking about the dreadful tuna sandwich they serv-" With that, Hilary blew past us and down the hall.

"You're bad." I tried stiffening a laugh. "So bad."

"Ah, but it's something you love about me." With a grin, Tessa sat at the table and brought out her laptop. Kicking out the chair across from her, she spoke. "Take a seat. We'll be alone for a while. Devon has meetings until lunch so we won't see him until afterwards."

"I'm glad we decided on getting a room at the club last night. We got in so late, all I wanted to do was fall into bed."

"And that we did." A sinister grin tugged at the musician's lips. "After a long shower of course." Feeling my cheeks burn, I opened my laptop. Clearing my throat, I tried keeping the not so professional thoughts at bay. Realizing I wasn't going to speak, Tessa began to hum.

Slick tile cooled my heated skin as I braced myself against it. "Tessa…" I moaned feeling the woman's digits curl against my inner walls.

"Yes?" The musician's voice was husky in my ear. Gently, teeth dragged along my shoulder. Fisting my hand in wet hair, I cried Tessa's name.

"Yeah, we arrived pretty late and didn't want to disturb anyone. Mariah just ran to the bathroom. She should be back any minute." Tapping my leg with her foot, Tessa gained my attention. On a sticky note she wrote Sharon's name. Nodding, I waited for the phone. "Here she is."

"Hey, Mom. How are you?"

"I'm well. I wish you would have told me you were back in town."

"Yeah, we were beat by the time we got back. Couldn't sleep on the plane." I tried not to laugh when Hilary grumbled as she walked back inside.

"Why don't you and Tessa come by for lunch. I'll have your normal orders waiting."

"Sure. I'll let you know when we leave. Talk to you later." Ending the call, I placed the phone back on the table. "Thanks for the save."

"You're welcome. I just wonder what had you sooo preoccupied that you didn't hear Sharon's ringtone."

Picking up my phone, I texted quickly. Just remembering last night's events. -M I stared at Tessa's phone until the screen lit up.

An amused smirk made its way to the woman's lips as she read the message. Is that so? Hmmm. Maybe an encore is needed? Your place or mine? -T

Definitely yours since my place is a bit full. -M

But I don't have that much hot water. I'd much rather have you elsewhere anyway. Maybe the kitchen with some whipped cream? -T

"Whatever the two of you are grinning about isn't very professional." Hilary growled. "Put down the phones and get back to work. Mariah, we have a show to put together. Get your head in the game."

Mmm. Tessa in the kitchen with whipped cream doing sexy things with her tongue. I like the sound of that. Let's get back to work before we get fired. -M I grinned seeing the musician's cheeks flush.

Xxx

It was the day before Sharon's wedding and we had a rehearsal of the service. Everyone's nerves were a little shot by the time we actually got to the run through. Leaning against the wall, I halfway listened to my mother explain everything. I've heard this a thousand times. Hell, I helped set it up. Honestly, I can't wait to see Tessa standing at the alter while I walk the isle. The thought caused butterflies to flutter in my stomach. I know we're not getting married but she looked so stunning in that dress. Letting my eyes linger on the dark-haired woman, I wondered if she was thinking the same about seeing me walk down the aisle.

"Alright, let's do this!" Sharon clasped her hands in front of her chest. "All the bridesmaids on this side and groomsmen over there." Luckily, Tessa and I didn't need to move.

"You ready for this?" I whispered, bumping Tessa's shoulder.

"Yeah. I didn't know she could be so bossy though. I'd expect this from Phyllis or Hilary but not Sharon." I hid my laugh with a cough when Mom looked our way. Hearing the music start to play, each bridesmaid and groomsmen entered the chapel arm in arm. Ironically, Tessa was paired with Noah.

Then it was my turn. Entering the chapel, my heart skipped seeing Tessa smiling at me. Don't trip. Try not to smile too big. Oh, God. She's going to look beautiful in that dress tomorrow! Finally, I was at the front and could stand still. I was very aware of Tessa's presence behind me.

"You did great." Tessa whispered as Sharon made her way towards us. Thankfully, the rest of the rehearsal went by quickly.

"After the ceremony, the reception will be at Crimson Lights. There will be plenty of food and, since we'll officially be closed, there will be champagne. Thank you for coming today. I'll see everyone tomorrow morning bright and early." With that, everyone dispersed and went their separate ways.

Moving towards my mother, I spoke. "Looks like everything will turn out great."

"Thank you, Mariah." Hugging me, Sharon squeezed. "It means so much that you and Tessa agreed to be in the wedding. Tessa, I'm sorry you got paired with Noah. Will that be a problem?"

"No. No. As we walked down the aisle, he just threated to kill me if I hurt Mariah again." The color drained from Sharon's face. "I'm joking. He didn't. Everything is fine."

"Okay, good."

"Besides, Mariah would kill him if he was rude." Smiling, Tessa bumped my hip with hers. "Lord help anyone who disrespects me in front of her."

"That's right. No one gets away with being rude to my Tessa."

"Okay, before the two of you end up eloping, which, I'd be very angry if you did, let's go home."

Once everyone went to their own rooms, Tessa and I cuddled on my bed looking at real estate listings. "This place looks nice. It's in a good part of town. Near work." Tessa clicked her tongue. "And waaayyy out of our price range."

"Don't get discouraged. That's only the fifth one that we liked but can't afford." Leaning my head against the musician's shoulder, I continued scrolling. "It'll be nice to one day be in a place where I don't have to sort the price lowest to highest."

Snorting, Tessa kissed my hair. "I know right? One day when you take over The Hilary Hour and I become famous, that's when we can shop like that."

"Granted, with our pasts, we'd probably still be a little frugal. Not in a bad way but just because we know how hard you have to work for money."

"Yeah. Oh, what about that one? Twenty minutes isn't a bad drive to work. The complex looks pretty good."

Reading over the information, I agreed. "We could swing that. I mean, we might need to be on a ramen diet for a little bit but it's doable." Jotting down the information, I continued. "After the wedding stuff calms down, we can go check it out. Probably by next week?"

"Sounds great. I can't wait."

Xxx

Everyone arrived at the church early so we could get dressed, do our makeup, and any final minute things. So far, everything was going smoothly. My breath hitched seeing Tessa in her dress again. She is so beautiful. I just…can't. Sharon will kill me if I trip walking down the aisle because I'm staring at Tessa the whole time. Hell On Heels Mariah, indeed.

A soft blush tinted the musician's cheeks when she noticed my stare. "Does it still look okay? I know we ate out a lot in San Fran." It took everything I had not to laugh. Smirking, I looked away from Tessa and cleared my throat. Finally, it dawned on her what she said. "You're a horrible person."

"I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it. You look…perfect." Taking her hand in mine, I smiled trying to ease the woman's nerves. "I know this isn't your thing but it means the world to me that you're here."

"I love you and care about Sharon. Now, she considers me family. She's like the mom I never had." Tessa paused with a shaky grin. "A little more critical but that's because of how I handled things in the past."

"She sees you as a daughter." Toying with one of Tessa's rings, my mind wandered. Maybe one day, I'll put a ring on your finger and call you my wife. Not just my girlfriend or my Tessa. The idea caused warmth to flood my chest.

"I should have known Tessa was the one you were talking about." Phyllis smirked. "At girl's night."

"Oh, Lord." I groaned. "Please don't."

"What happened at girl's night?" Tessa was far too excited.

"I was playing mixologist on an empty stomach and we were having margaritas. Everyone was talking about relationships and sharing. I may have mentioned that I kissed a girl on the lips and liked it."

An ugly snort, that only Tessa could make cute, escaped her. "Katy Perry much?"

"Don't start." I glared.

Tessa wiggled her eyebrows. "You know…that's not what-"

"Yes. I am quite aware what that song actually means. You can stop now."

The taller woman grinned. "Payback for earlier."

"Either way," Phyllis regained our attention. "I'm glad you're happy. You deserve to be. It's clear to everyone that Tessa makes you happy. Don't mess it up. Either of you."

"Alright, everyone." Father Vic spoke. "We're ready to begin. All the guests have been seated." Getting into place, we waited.

When the music started, each bridesmaid paired off. "See you on the other side." Tessa smiled before locking arms with Noah.

Xxx

Tessa's POV

I waited patiently as Phyllis and one of Nick's friends made their way towards us. I really shouldn't be this giddy to see Mariah walk down a church aisle. I know marriage is way off for us but still. Hurry up people! Finally, it was Mariah's turn. She looked breathtaking as she glided down the aisle. Tears stung my eyes seeing the redhead. Why am I so emotional? I've seen her in that dress before. I tried my best to keep the tears at bay. Although, one fell as Mariah made the turn to stand in front of me. Leaning forward, I whispered. "You look amazing."

"You do too."

Nick's and Sharon's vows were heartfelt and beautiful. They talked about how it had been a long road getting here. One full of drama, hurt, love, and trust. It reminded me of the journey I've taken with Mariah. When Nick and Sharon kissed, every stood to applaud. Even Victor who stood in the very back.

Once all the guests were out of the chapel, it was time for us to leave. Mariah and I stood at the bottom of the steps and waited for the new bride and groom to exit. "I wonder who's going to catch the bouquet?" Phyllis asked another guest. My heart pounded thinking it could be me or Mariah. Another wave of cheers erupted as they appeared. Turning, Sharon threw the bouquet. It seemed to happen in slow motion but the bundle of flowers landed perfectly into Mariah's hands. "Well, I guess we have our answer." I couldn't help but smile at the redhead. Looking towards Sharon, she had a proud motherly smile and gave a simple nod in my direction.

Mariah looked between us. "What was that? What have I missed?"

"Nothing. Let's get to Crimson Lights." Placing my hand on Mariah's lower back, I guided her through the crowd.

The coffee shop was packed to the brim inside and out with people. It was nearly impossible to find a place to sit and enjoy the food. Bringing two glasses of champagne to the patio, I placed one in front of the frazzled redhead. "Hopefully this will help your sensory overload."

"I have been around way too many people today. I need some major alone time after this." Taking the glass, Mariah sipped it. "Take a seat and dig in. Neither of us had breakfast today."

"Or lunch." I laughed pulling my chair closer. "I can't believe you caught the bouquet."

"Yeah, it was almost as if it was planned." Green eyes narrowed in my direction.

"I know nothing."

Xxx

Weeks passed, allowing Mariah and I to plan our budget and make an appointment at the apartment complex. Sharon and Nick wanted to help but we turned them down. It was more of a pride thing. We wanted to do this on our own. Eventually, they understood.

"Okay," Mariah poured us each a cup of coffee. "Our appointment is set for this afternoon. Who knows, by week's end, we could be living in our own apartment. Together."

"That sounds amazing." Leaning forward, I kissed the shorter woman quickly. "I'm proud of us. We wanted to do this on our own and we are."

"Yeah, me too. I know that if anything happens, Sharon and Nick will be happy to help." She paused, "I just want something of our own."

"No, no. I get. We worked hard to get the money together for first month's rent and security deposit." Sitting across from Mariah, I sighed contently. "I really appreciate you helping me get this place and there's a lot of memories here but, I'll be glad to leave. We'll be able to create new memories in our new place. I can't wait to have more than ten minutes of hot water."

"Definitely! It takes longer than that to shampoo and condition my hair." Sipping her coffee, Mariah looked around the apartment. "It could be our last weekend here. It's a little sad."

"It is. But, it's not my home." Taking Mariah's hand in mine, I continued. "Not to get all mushy, but it doesn't matter where we live. My home is your heart. Wherever you are is my home."

"That is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me and I swear I'm going to get a cavity."

"Really?" I laughed. "I'm trying to be serious and you make fun."

"It's sweet." Mariah smiled. "And also true for me. Being with you and helping Mom and Nick with their wedding, it's changed my outlook on love and mushy stuff." She paused with a chuckle. "Contradictory to what everyone believes, I do have a heart. And it's not black."

Snorting, I laughed. "You've always had a heart." I became serious. "An amazing one. One that loves more deeply than anyone deserves." Glancing to our hands, I ran my thumb over Mariah's ring finger.

xxx

The apartment was a small one bed, one bath studio on the second floor. The kitchen would be a little difficult to navigate if both of us were doing something. There was a washer and dryer hookup in the small laundry room right off the kitchen. The rent was at the top of our budget but we could make it work since water was included.

Entering the main office, Mariah and I were greeted by the leasing agent. "Hello, my name is Pamela. If you'd please take a seat, we can begin the process." Doing as instructed, we sat across the oak desk. "You will need to pay first month's rent and the security deposit after both of you pass the background check and review."

"Alright." Mariah smiled. She tried keeping her excitement in check but I could see she was about to burst. "What paperwork do we need to fill out today?"

"The application." Pulling out two copies, Pamela gave us each one. "Fill this out, I'll send it off, and we should know if you're approved in forty-eight hours. After you sign the lease is when I'll need payment." As Mariah and I filled out the paperwork, the brunette entered information into her computer. "Any pets?"

"No." I muttered, flipping the page.

"Will you be bringing a washer and dryer or would you like to rent one?"

"We'll bring our own." Mariah continued on the final page. Finishing the paperwork, we slid the packets back across the oak desk.

"That's all for today. I'll enter this into the system and give you a call by Tuesday. Wednesday at the latest. The third party that reviews the applications won't receive this until Monday."

"No problem." Standing, Mariah and I shook the woman's hand. "Thank you for fitting us in on such short notice."

"Of course, Miss. Copeland."

Getting back to the car, Mariah was about to pop. "Are you going to be alright? You're almost bouncing with excitement." It's so nice seeing her this happy.

"Yeah, I'll just be anxious until we get a call back. I mean, our combined incomes cover the bases and we pass all of the rules they have."

"It's just that we're in limbo until the review comes back?" Starting the car, I pulled out of the complex.

"Exactly." Scrolling through her phone, Mariah laughed. "Let's go by Crimson Lights. Mom wants to know how everything went."

"And coffee will calm your nerves."

Entering the coffee shop, Sharon waved. "Hey, girls. How did it go?"

"Great." Mariah beamed. "We'll know by Tuesday, Wednesday at the latest, if we can sign a lease."

"I think the agent was a fan of Mariah's. That or Pamela thinks she's hot." Bumping the redhead's hip, I grinned. "Not that I blame her for crushing on Mariah."

Swatting my arm, a light flush tinted Mariah's cheeks. "You're horrible. She didn't think I was hot. She probably just recognized me from GC Buzz."

"Yeah, which is the only reason I watch, Miss. Hell On Heels Mariah." The shorter woman groaned in frustration. "I wasn't lying when I said I normally skip Hilary's parts and go right to your segments. Granted, I could totally take her if she tried making a move on my Mariah."

A cheesy grin made its way to the woman's lips. "Okay, before Tessa challenges someone to a duel in my honor, can we get coffee to keep her quiet and preoccupied?"

"Yeah." Sharon tried not to laugh. "I'll bring it to your normal table."

"Getting your afternoon caffeine fix?" Kyle strolled in with his normal, somehow charming, ego.

"Ah, if it isn't our ship captain now. Aren't you supposed to be working?" I kidded.

"Even I take breaks on the weekend. May I join my favorite love birds?"

Glancing towards Mariah, I shrugged. "Should we?"

Thinking a moment, she finally answered with a laugh. "Yeah, might as well."

"Oh, thanks. It's not like I didn't help you two finally get together." Taking a seat on the patio, he continued. "So, how have you been? I saw pictures from the wedding. You both looked stunning."

"Thanks." We answered in unison.

"You're both much perkier than usual." His eyes narrowed. "What's going on?"

"Well," smiling triumphantly, I took my girlfriend's hand. "Mariah and I just filled out the application to get an apartment."

"Together? That's fantastic." He paused. "Still in GC, right?"

Rolling her eyes, Mariah answered. "Yes, Kyle. Still in GC."

"Good. I can't let my first success story get away."

"Yeah, okay." Glancing into the shop, Mariah realized Sharon was swamped. "I'm going to go grab our coffee. Mom's got a line." Kissing my cheek, the redhead made her way into the main area.

When she was out of hearing distance, I spoke quickly. "Did you get it?"

"Of course, I did." Pulling out a small velvet box, Kyle slid it across the table.

"Thank you for this. You're a good friend." Tucking the box into my purse, I smiled as Mariah approached. "Do you think you could help us move?"

"Yeah, sure. Just let me know when and where. I'll gladly flex my fine pecks to help you two out." Kyle grinned.

Bowing my head, I groaned. "I will forever regret trying to be nice and saying that, won't I?"

"Wait, what?" Mariah was amused. "When was this?"

"At the Independence Day celebration. After I shot him down the day we met, he got a little cocky when we ended up working the event."

"Well, if I had known before then that you were still in love with Mariah, I wouldn't have tried so hard. I asked if I was fighting a losing battle."

"Yeah, knowing how you set us up, I wonder what you would have done if I had told you the truth."

"Probably along the same lines just much faster. But, it was one hundred percent clear to me when you looked at Mariah from the stage. Never seen that side of you before."

"You hadn't known me very long."

"Touché'. It was more I had never seen Mariah that way. Never have I seen her look at someone like that. Heart eyes galore between the two of you."

"You can stop now, Romeo." Balling up her napkin, Mariah threw it at the man across from us.

"You know I'm joking. I know we didn't get along at first but…I'd like to think we're friends now. We enjoy each other's company. We're not in a "good place" or "comfortable."" Kyle's use of air quotations was amusing.

"One more comment and I'll pour my coffee on that Armani suit of yours." Mariah glared.

"You wouldn't waist the coffee." He challenged with a smirk.

"Good point." Finishing her cup, Mariah leaned back in her chair.

Checking the time, Kyle stood. "I need to get going. Let me know if you get the apartment. I'll be happy to help."

"Thanks."

Xxx

For once, the HWG office was empty, leaving Mariah and I doing our work in a comfortable silence. Both of us jumped when her phone rang. "It's the apartment complex." Answering the call, she put it on speaker. "Hello?"

"Good morning, Miss. Copeland. This is Pamela Richards. I'm calling to congratulate you on your new apartment."

"That's fantastic!"

"When could you and Miss. Porter come to sign the lease?"

"Today. In an hour. If that works for you." Mariah glanced towards me for approval.

"Excellent. I'll see the both of you soon."

"Thank you." Ending the call, Mariah nearly squealed. "We got the apartment!"

"We did." I wrapped my arms around the shorter woman. "By the end of lunch, we'll have the keys to our new place."

"I can't wait." Overcome with joy, Mariah kissed me even with the sound of approaching heels.

"Don't make me spray the two of you." Hilary scoffed. "Geez."

Walking in, Devon tried to hide his amusement. "What's got the two of you so excited?"

"We got the apartment." Mariah answered triumphantly. "I'll need tomorrow off."

"I'll also need tomorrow off. If that's okay." Not having as much leniency with Devon as Mariah has with Hilary, I tried asking more than demanding.

"Yeah, that's fine." Taking his seat, Devon flipped through his calendar. "Actually, you can leave after lunch today. I can handle everything."

"Are you sure?" He gave a simple nod. "Thank you."

Hilary stared us down a moment before following Devon's lead. "I suppose, I can run things without Mariah for a day and a half. I expect to see you bright and early Thursday."

Lunch time seemed to take forever to get here. After signing the lease, Pamela gave us the keys to our new home. "Congratulations you two."

Thanking her, we went back to Rainbow Gardens and started packing my stuff. Honestly, it didn't take too long because I didn't have much. "I wonder if Kyle can borrow a dolly from Jebot. That would make this so much easier. Especially, to move dressers and heavy stuff."

"I'll ask." Dialing his number, Mariah laid back on my bed. "So glad we're taking my bed." She poked my thigh. "Hey, I have a favor to ask. Could you could borrow a dolly from work to help move dressers and heavy stuff?"

"I should be able to. I saw the FacePlace announcement. Cheesy picture, by the way. A moving team should be at Rainbow Gardens in the morning. Something came up at work so I won't be able to help. I've hired them for the whole day so they can move whatever is needed from Tessa's place and the ranch."

"That's awesome, Kyle. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Hearing something in the background, Kyle continued. "Well, I need to go. Glad you got the apartment." With that, he ended the call.

"Kyle won't be helping us but he sent reinforcements. They'll be here in the morning and we have them all day. It's a professional moving company. He's paying."

I couldn't help but laugh. "He really is our ship captain, isn't he?"

Snorting, Mariah sat up. "It seems that way. Now, let's finish packing and move what we can into the living room. Then we can go to the ranch and start packing my stuff."

"Sounds great." We finished my place in a few hours and went to the ranch. Sharon said she was cooking us a celebratory dinner since our Apartment Warming Party was going to be over the weekend.

Arriving at Mariah's, the smell of roast filled the house. "Wow! It smells great." The redhead inhaled deeply.

"I'm sure you both have been working hard today. It's the least I could do on your last night here." Sharon hugged us as we entered. "Go ahead and get something to drink. The food will be ready in five minutes."

"Thanks, Mom. Where is everyone?"

"Noah and Nick are upstairs doing business in the study and Faith is in her room." Taking a seat, Mariah and I tried not to gulp down the ice water. "Tell me about the apartment."

"I showed you the virtual tour. There's not much more to say. I think the party will be Saturday night?"

"We were thinking around seven?" I added.

"I hear Mariah and Tessa!" Faith shouted from upstairs. Little feet barreled down the staircase and only stopped right before the table.

"Hey, Faith." I hugged the young girl quickly.

"Hi! So, when will I get to spend the night at your new apartment?"

"Uh…" Silently, I begged Mariah to step in.

"Not for a while, Faith." She laughed. "We still need to move in and get everything settled. I assure you, once that happens, you can stay the night. It'll be the three of us with lots of popcorn and movies."

"Awesome!"

"There's the new home renters." Noah grinned as he entered the dining area. "Congrats, guys. I know it's exciting."

"It is." Nick rolled up his sleeves as he descended the stairs. "I'm proud of you girls. Doing all of this on your own. Just remember, that we're here if you ever need us."

"Thank you, Nick." We answered in unison. Over dinner, we talked mostly about the party. Sharon and Nick insisted on filling our cabinets and fridge for us as their gift to us. Realizing they wouldn't take no for an answer, we accepted graciously.

Since we had a lot of work to do, after dinner Mariah and I went straight to her room and started packing. "We can just take the drawers out of the dresser tomorrow and move it like we did yours." The shorter woman moved to clear off her nightstand and dresser.

"You okay?" Stepping closer, I took the woman's hand in mine. "Are you having second thoughts?"

"No! No. Not at all. It's just…so many memories in this house." Looking at her desk, Mariah smiled. "I realized how I felt about you while I sat there writing in my journal. When you lived with us, I laid here and listened to you laugh from the guest room. I'd read while I waited for you to come home just so I could hear you whisper goodnight when you passed by even though you thought I was asleep." Biting her lip, a soft pink tinted her cheeks. "I'd hear you come in and turn my light off quickly so you'd think I was asleep. I loved hearing you pop your head in when my door was cracked."

"And say goodnight?"

"Yeah. Especially when you'd notice the covers were messy and you'd tip toe in and cover me up." By this point, Mariah couldn't keep from smiling. "One night, I dreamt that you had come in, tucked hair behind my ear, and kissed my temple."

"Uh…" Becoming rather nervous, I grinned. "That…wasn't a dream…I actually did that once." I am so red right now. It's not even funny. "It was after Noah and I had an argument or something. I got here and just wanted peace. When I walked by your room, I did the normal tucking you in thing and said goodnight. When I heard you snoring…something just…I acted before thinking. Next thing I knew, I had kissed your temple and debated crawling into bed with you. Just to feel at ease."

"I wish you had…"

"I couldn't." Entwining our fingers, I continued. "Like I said, I lied to you about how I felt to keep you safe. If I had crawled into bed that night, we would have snuggled and I would have been a goner. Sitting close watching movies about did me in. When you'd fall asleep using me as a pillow, I loved it."

"True." A soft chuckle vibrated Mariah's throat. "Now, we'll get to make new memories."

"Ones of us together."

Xxx

Moving everything from Rainbow Gardens and the ranch to our new place took all day. Mariah and I helped the three men as much as they'd let us but I think Kyle told them not to. Thankfully, they at least let us buy lunch to thank them for their hard work.

"This is the last lot, Miss. Copeland." Gerry rolled in the dolly with four boxes labeled bedroom.

"Thanks. Could you take them to the bedroom?" With a nod, he went towards the further room.

"Everything is done." Collapsing into the couch, Mariah sighed. "Thank God."

Agreeing, I sat beside the frazzled redhead. "We'll take a dinner break and then start to unpack?"

"Sounds like a plan. I think Sharon snuck a bottle of wine into one of the kitchen boxes."

"After the men leave, I'll pour it for us." Once Gerry and his crew were done, we thanked them all profusely. "Kyle is a good friend."

"He is." Mariah joined me in the small kitchen as we unloaded the boxes. "Here are the glasses." Passing me two wine glasses, she continued. "At first we didn't get along. He was in love with Summer."

"Honestly, I think he still is. Ah, here it is." Finally, I found the cork screw.

"I think so too." Taking the offered glass, Mariah sipped the red liquid. "Mmmm. So good. Doesn't matter if it's room temp or chilled."

"I never liked red wine before I met you. But after a while, I acquired the taste because you enjoyed it so much." Placing dishes in the cabinets, I realized just how little we had. It's enough for us but we definitely won't be having any gatherings besides the party for a while. As long as I'm by Mariah's side, it doesn't matter what I have. As long as I have her.

"Really?" All I did was nod. "That explains the look you had for the first few months we knew each other."

"Yeah."

It was nearly ten before we finished unpacking the kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom. Falling onto the bed, Mariah yawned. "We can do the rest tomorrow night. I'm exhausted." When I didn't respond, the redhead leaned up on her elbows. "Hey, you okay?"

"Mmhmm." My heart is pounding. I'm so damn nervous. Turning for face her, I took a deep breath. "Mariah Copeland," I knelt down to one knee, pulling out the velvet box. "Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"