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“Will I, what?”
“Marry me?”
“I think I’m supposed to ask you that,” he says, narrowing his eyes at me, but I can see the twinkle there that means he’s pleased with this course of action I’ve taken.
“My shrink taught me to go after what I want. He taught me to be brave and strong and be the person I want to be instead of the person someone else wants me to be. Well…I want you. I want to be Mrs. Charlotte Montgomery. I’m ready. I know it’s soon but…I’ve known for months that you were the one. And you waited for me, and you were so patient and kind and yes, the way we fell in love was inconvenient, but it happened. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I want to be with you for the rest of my life.” Tears are streaming down my cheeks as I put my entire heart on the line for the man I love more than anything in the world. I pull myself out of his grasp and lower myself to one knee in front of him. “William Montgomery…will you marry me?”
The man in front of me doesn’t even try to stop the tears building in his eyes and although he swallows them down I know the emotion is there. He stands pulling me to my feet. “Yes. Of course, I’ll marry you. Tomorrow if you’d let me,” he says before his lips find mine in a passionate kiss. The sheets are ripped from me as he carries me back to our bedroom.
“I’m sorry I don’t have a ring,” I say with a cheeky smile.
“It’s okay.Ido.”
My breath hitches in my throat hearing his confession. “You have it?”
“It’s been picked out…I didn’t know you were ready so I didn’t have them rush it. If I wasn’t so turned on, I’d take you over my knee for stealing my thunder.”
I giggle. “Sorry. You’ll get used to it,” I wink.
“I can’t wait.”
We consummate our engagement over and over that night, enjoying the bubble of mydivorce moonas much as we can, knowing that a storm was brewing back home.
ASIGH LEAVESCHARLEY’S LIPSthat makes my cock twitch. My eyes trace over that perfect mouth just before her tongue darts out to wet her lips, successfully turning my dick to granite. Her eyes flutter open just as the wheels of the plane hit the ground in Atlanta and I watch as a smile finds her face when she sees we are home again. I’d learned that Charley was a bit of a nervous flyer; she clung to me upon takeoff, her nails all but digging into my skin every time we hit the slightest patch of turbulence. It was only about a seventy five minute flight, but Charley had forced herself to sleep after take-off. I was too tense to sleep, my mind floating back to the broken window in the house I’d just purchased.
The police came to my house in response to the tripped alarm and called me within minutes of the security company. I had already been in touch with them as well as the investigatorIhad used to get information regarding Charley’s stepfather.I was sure Matt was the guilty party but I needed proof.Thank God, the entire window hadn’t shattered, so until I got home, they had placed a board over it to prevent potential flooding or a bird from flying in. None of our belongings had been moved in so I wasn’t too concerned; it was a good neighborhood and the officer assured me they’d pass by once a day to ensure no further damage had occurred.
That was until my father got wind of what happened.
Imagine my irritation, not to mention shock, when my father began to call me incessantly while a naked Charlotte hovered above me, her lips wrapped around my cock as I submerged my face in her pussy.
“For the love of God, J.R. WHAT?” I growl into the phone, wiping my face of the cum that was currently coating it.
“Oh, you’re irritated with me? Excuse me, for wanting to help you.” His tone matches mine, giving me the impression that he is even less thrilled with this conversation than I am.
“Help me with what, I’m a little busy at the moment.” I pinch the bridge of my nose, the tension back in full force after Charley had spent the better part of the morning sucking it out of me.Literally.
He snorts. “Yeah, I’ll bet. Were you honestly not going to fly home? You were just going to leave your investment exposed like that? Thank God, Drew called me.”
My blood runs cold and I immediately look at the ceiling praying for divine intervention to save me from having to go through this conversation. And what the fuck Drew? Why the hell would you call J.R.? “I’m assuming you’re talking about the window, then?”
“What the hell is this bullshit board going to do? Someone could easily break in, or what if an animal got in? Honestly, William, are you more concerned with being inside of Charlotte than with your home? Priorities, son. You can be so irresponsible.” My nostrils flare and my fist forms a ball as I struggle to keep my rage intact. How fucking dare he? I’M irresponsible?
My mind is stopped from going down a road of anger and resentment when I feel Charlotte’s lips on my fist. My eyes meet hers and she gives me a smile after she’d gotten my hand to open up, successfully releasing the tension. Relief floods me as she climbs back on top of me and lies down, her head resting directly over my heart. The smell of her shampoo floods my nostrils, coconut with a hint of vanilla. Her lips press against the skin just over my heart. When she looks up at me she smiles, and just like that, I’m lost in her warm brown eyes.
“Can we do this later? I’ll be home tomorrow afternoon.”
“If you insist. I was only calling to tell you that I’ve had your window replaced.”
“Wait —what?” I ask, breaking me out of the trance caused by Charlotte’s gaze.
“Did you think I was just going to leave it like this? No, I had someone come out and replace it, obviously.”
“Who asked you to do that?”
“I think the words you’re looking for are ‘thank you.’ Clearly you weren’t going to ask me.”
“Because I was handling it.”
