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As his pleasure fades, he shakes his head. “Can I ever get enough of you?”
I laugh as I start searching in his car after getting my breath back for my thong. His once hard cock is now limp and no more filling me up, but we both need to get cleaned up.
“Shit, don’t you have any wipes or something in here?” I ask in a panic as my eyes glance at my watch and I realize I’m not a little late, but really late to my first gallery opening. Something that I used to dream about as a kid, and I never believed it would be my reality until now.
“What’s this?” I say as I find a box in his glove compartment after moving to my seat, and deciding that the spare bag I keep at the trunk may be the only place I can get some tissues or wipes.
“¡Mierda!” He rolls his eyes.
I take the box, and then I open it. He shoves his cock back into his pants and shakes his head.
“I can’t hide anything from you.”
I don’t know why I open it, because I realize at this moment exactly what was in it.
“I wanted the night to be special. And at the end of it, I was going to propose.”
“To me?”
We both chuckle at my question, and I regret rampaging his car to find something to clean myself with. I regret us getting all heated in the car, because he wanted the night to be special. No, I don’t really regret that, because part of me was worried that he didn’t see me in the same light anymore, the woman that he couldn’t get enough of. But I’ve been proved wrong, yet again.
“Let’s pretend I never saw it, and we can do this again.”
I shut the box, closing my eyes and ignoring the big crystal diamond I’d just seen which had taken my breath away with the white gold. It has a magnificent cluster of diamonds around the crown with focal stones around it.
It takes my breath away and I need to focus on getting out of here and to the gallery, but it’s so hard.
“I’ll use the wipes in the back to clean up,” I stutter.
I open the door as if it’s on fire, and then making sure no one is around as I take the wipes from the bag, I clean up with my heart beating out of control.
“I’m so excited,” I say to myself as I bite on my lip.
Everything has been about me, and I didn’t think about us. We’ve been going on this ride for the last few months, just taking our relationship one step at a time, the best thing for us.
“Will you, Leticia Lopez Martin, be my lawfully wedded wife.”
I turn around to see Diego on his knee with his jacket underneath. I laugh at the sight of him wanting to be romantic but not wanting to get his pants dirty.
The box in his hand, and even though I’d only seen in a few seconds ago, I’m still surprised.
“Si, mi amor1,” I repeat over and over again as he slips the ring on my finger, and then we hear some strangers clapping as they witness the most important moment of our lives.
Well, one of them.
I didn’t think Diego could be the man I’d want in my life forever, not when I knew him so many years ago. But being here with him I couldn’t think of any other place I would want him to be.
Right here with me.
For the rest of my life.
1 Yes, my love.
Epilogue
Leticia
“Guapisma1,” Cristina says.
