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“You certainly did,” I muse.
“I hope you brought that little white bikini with you.”
“What for? It never stays on long enough.” He knows it’s true.
He leans over the table and kisses me, taking my hand in his. “You’ve made me a very happy man, Ariana.”
I smile back at him. “Does this mean I tamed the wild beast?”
He smirks. “Can you sit on your ass without wincing?”
I bite my lip. Another thing he likes to do to me is spank me when I get too sassy, which is apparently all the time. And I admit, sometimes I do answer back, just so he’ll punish me.
“It’s not too bad.”
“You’re thinking about it right now, aren’t you?”
I shake my head. “No.”
He grins, pulling my hand to his mouth, then he kisses my knuckles one by one. “Yes, you are. You can’t wait to get dinner over with so I can do it all again. So, you can take my big cock in that pretty little ass again.”
I roll my lips inward, so much for not blushing. Yes, we’ve progressed in many ways and I love everything he does to me.
“Do you have to be so crass?”
He opens my palm and sucks a finger into his mouth, making my insides jump. He nibbles on the pad of my fingers as his eyes blaze at me.
“You love it when I’m crass, and besides, I’m pretty proud of the fact I’ve taught you a few firsts.”
“Lukas!” This time I do blush, and he notices.
He drops my hand to the table. “You look beautiful tonight,” he tells me.
“So do you. You know, it’s hardly fair, looking like that when it’s supposed to be all about me.” I mock, tossing my hair over my shoulder. “Give a girl a break already.”
He purses his lips. “I think I’m going to enjoy what I’ve got lined up for you tonight. And since it’s your birthday, I might let you ride my face.”
I shake my head. “You’re incorrigible, Mr. Bentley, and a bad influence.”
He nods toward me. “If I asked, would you wear something for me tonight?”
A hot sensation rises in my body as I imagine what it could be.
“Maybe, it depends.”
He smirks again, then rises from his chair. He comes to my side of the table and then drops down to one knee.
I don’t really believe what’s happening until he pulls out a little box from his top pocket.
My eyes go wide.
“Uh, what are you doing?” I whisper.
I’ve never seen Lukas Bentley nervous. Hell, I don’t think anybody has. But right in this moment, he swallows hard as he looks up at me.
“Ariana, you’re the most beautiful, special soul I’ve ever met. You’ve done nothing but enrich my life, and I hope in turn that I’ve done the same for you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” he says. Then he flips open the lid of the box and a huge, square, sparkling diamond as big as my knuckle stares back at me. “Would you do me the honor of being my wife?”
I stare at him dumbfounded.
