It was just that they fit so well—and not merely in bed alone. Although sex with Nick was mind-shattering. When his hands and mouth were all over her, there was truly little else she could consider but making love with him. She had, nevertheless, discovered they shared a lot of likes and dislikes too. Sex—sigh—skiing, obviously, and even a favorite city—San Francisco. They both loathed reality shows and animal cruelty. And something else they had in common—the desire for a big family. Which, at the rate they were going, wouldn’t be hard to accomplish. Then there were their similar views on commitment. Nick also believed once a person made a promise they stood by it through thick and thin, good and bad, sickness and health. He believed, as did she, that marriage was for life. Which explained why the handsome, financially independent thirty-something was still single. He’d refused to enter marriage without being absolutely certain the woman he married was “the one”. He’d also told her he’d been in a couple of serious relationships, but they had both ended a while back.
