Brianna

The pizza took less time than expected. I dragged one of the chairs and table for us to eat on. The pizza was rested on the table.

"If I let you out will you promise to behave?" I asked Josh.

He glanced at the pizza. "Is this necessary? The pizza is getting cold."

I rested my hands on my hips. "Joshua?"

He snickered at the name.

I rolled my eyes.

He held up an arm. "I'm sorry. You just sound so much like a mom. I swear your kids are going to hate that look."

I scoffed. "I'm not having children. Well, not any time soon."

Now, that it was known I mated with a guy who was curse, children were off the table. Unless I adopt. Adoption wasn't too bad either. Brian had turned out alright. Even though he already had a family. Whether Kyle left me or not, I would adopt.

Josh eyed me.

I clapped, shaking off the mood. "So, do you promise me or not?"

A soft sigh left his lips. "I promise."

Good.