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With her lips at my ear, she whispered, “What did you have in mind?”

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The sounds from the party could still be heard in our room next door, but I didn’t care. Tonight, Callie was all mine, and this time I was taking her, knowing she was here to stay.

I’d given her instructions on what to wear, and now as I walked in from the bathroom, I could see she obeyed.

“You have a thing for it?” She lifted the edge of her property patch and smirked.

Rubbing my cock through my boxers, I returned the smile.

“I do when you’re naked underneath it.”

“Whatever you say, Mister President. I’m here to please you.”

Her pretending to be here for my pleasure was definitely sending the blood rushing straight to my cock. She’d reapplied her lip gloss, and kept her hair high, and all I wanted to do was wrap my fist around it and fuck her from behind while I stared down at the words on the back of that patch.

“Is that right?”

Crawling on her hands and knees, she moved to the edge of the bed, showing me her swaying ass as she went.

“Yes, I’m your dirty slut tonight. Use me however you want.”

Ah, fuck. I was granite, painfully so, and the bulk, with my weeping tip, was too much to be contained in my boxers, so I pulled them down and gripped my shaft.

“First, I have one thing I need you to put on for me.”

Callie sat back on her heels, spreading her thighs, and I nearly choked from how sexy she looked. Focusing, I reached into my top drawer and pulled out the ring box, then cracked it open.

“River, you sort of stole my thunder, but I don’t really care, as long as you say yes in the end.” I held up the diamond ring in front of her.

Those pink lips parted on a gasp.

“Oh my God!”

I wouldn’t tell her I’d had that purchased for years, or that I’d added to it, just hoping one day she’d come back into my life and wear it. Sliding it onto her finger, she stared down at it with tears brimming in her eyes.

“You were really going to propose?”

“Of course I was. The day we moved into our new house.”

She jumped from the bed, leaping into my arms. “I love you.”

Pulling her back, so I could kiss her, I traced her lips and moved my mouth slowly against hers. “I love you too.”

After a few more sweet kisses and with the engagement ring on her finger, I tossed her back on the bed with a smirk.

“Now get on all fours again so I can teach you what it means to wear that patch.”

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Callie

I was drinking tea, to soothe my throat after our zealous round of sex. I had taken a bath and came down to make some dinner. Wes ate, and pretty much passed out.

I couldn’t stop staring at my ring.

Nor could I ignore that the ring looked awfully similar to something I had picked out nine years ago while we were walking through a jewelry department. There were extra bands of diamonds added to it, but the center diamond was the same modest princess cut that I had found when I was just seventeen years old and in love with the boy next door.

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