EroticReverie

Julien

"So..." Jenna says as she lays beside me, her nails grazing my chest, her fingertips dancing slowly over my skin. 

"Are you ever going to actually ASK me to marry you?" she asks and I smile. 

I was an asshole. I'd left that ring on the bed when I thought she was going to leave me. Didn't even ask, or do anythig else, other than leave a ring on the bed. It was a dick move, and the only one I could thing of to keep her apparently. 

"Or are you just going to keep calling me your wife and throw engagement rings on the bed when Im mad at you?" she asks. 

I stroke the back of her head and she lifts, laying her arm on my chest, laying her chin on the back of her hand as she looks at me, my eyes going to hers.

"Well ?" She asks and I feel my lips pull to the side with a grin. 

"Yes. I'm going to ask you. Didnt the ring give it away?" I ask. 

She rolls her eyes. "Well WHEN are you going to ask me then?" 

I smile and pet her head, stroking her soft messy sex sex hair. 

"When you've forgiven me for being an asshole and leaving it just laying on the bed for you." I say.

"Fine. You're forgiven." she says and shift and pushes up and slides he rhand on my chest to my shoulder and slips up and brings her mouth to mine and kisses me and I groan softly as he whispers.

"ask me now" she says softly and I exhale and close my eyes.

"i wanted to do something romantic" I say.

"yet you threw it on the bed without a word or a question" she says.

I look at her, brows pinching. "You just said I was forgiven." I smile softly. 

"Oh you are, but im still pissed about it." She says and I laugh and she shifts and slips ontop of me, lifting her leg, straddling over me and she sits on my stomach and pushes up while looking down at me. I look at her, her gorgeous face, her hair, her pretty fucking tits, her skin,all of her, every bit of her pefection, and she wanted me, loved me. This was my woman. All fucking mine. 

"ask me baby" she says so softly and her hands push up my chest and then slip onto the bed near my head as she dips down and kisses me. "ask me to marry you Julien" 

"is this how you pictured it? you ontop of me, with a red ass, and telling me to ask you?" I ask her, knowing she deserves more, and hating myself for not giving it to her already. Hating myself for that jackass move of leaving the symbol of my love for her, just laying on the fucking bed. 

"I dont picture the proposal at all...all i picture is marrying you....being your wife....making babies with you...making a life with you" she says and kisses me and my heart fucking beats hard, the way it only does for her. 

"ask me...i promise im saying yes Julien" she says and I smile as she gives little kisses to my lips and then along my jaw.

"dont piss me off baby" she moans and kisses me and I laugh slightly, groaning as I lift my hand into her hair, parting my mouth, my tongue coming out, hers finding mine and she kisses me slow and soft, passionately. 

"wheres the ring?" she asks. I groan. 

"Jenna"

"wheres..the fucking...ring..." she nips my lip and sits up. 

"Closet....third drawer on the left side of the jewelry case." I sigh. She scrunches her nose with a smile and pushes up and off of me and rolls herself across the bed, hopping off and I turn my head watching her naked body, partically run across the room to our closet and throw it open. Walking in, turning on the light. I smile, watching her pull open the draw, snack the box and shut the drawer. She flips off the light and shuts the door with a grin on her face. 

That's mine. That woman is mine. Forgiving me so easily all the time, fighting with me, making up, hating me sometimes, but loving me harder. I watch her hop onto the bed and crawl to me and smack the box to my chest as she crawls back ontop of me. 

"I love you" I tell her. 

"Then ask me to marry you" she says and grabs the box and grabs my hand and turns it. I smile as she smacks it into my palm and nods to my hand. 

"This really want you how to be asked?" I ask her with a lift of my brow. 

"Like i said, I just want you to ask, i dont care how you do it, i just know that im sick of waiting for you to do it" she says and I smile up at her.

"Youre something else Price." I say. 

She lifts her her left hand and wiggles her fingers with the bak of her hand facing me. 

"I'm waiting." she says and I laugh and then lift my hand to hers and take it and place it on my chest, over my heart.

"Julien." she sighs impatiently.

"Shut up a minute Price." I say and she drops her jaw and huffs.

"Might not have pictured the proposal, but definitely didnt think id be told to shut up." She says and I smile at her. 

"You done talking yet ?" I ask and she growls and sighs. 

"fine." she says and makes a motion of zipping her lips. 

With her hand still over my heart. I hold it there, my hand over hers, the ring box still in my other hand.

"You are....the most....amazing woman I've ever met." I say as I look up at her. 

"I'm crazy about you, and have been since the day I saw you. I never planned on falling in love Jenna. But the second I laid eyes on you, was the second I started falling in love with you." 

"You've been....a handful." I say and she smiles and shrugs. I laugh. 

"you're crazy, and im crazy about you...i love that you run that mouth to me, love that you fight with me, love that you dont let me get away with a god damn thing." 

"I love that it scares me how much I fucking love you. Because i'd do anything for you, absolutely anything Jenna." 

"I love the way I feel everytime I look at you, and think of you, which is every second of everyday...loving you...is the easiest thing I've ever done." 

"Do you feel how fast my heart is beating ?" I ask her, pressing her hand harder to my chest, holding it. She nods with watery eyes. 

"It started doing that the first time I saw you, and hasnt stopped since. You have me constantly in this state of excitement, of worry, of fear, of all these things you make me feel, because i love being with you, worry that I could lose you, fear that you'll stop loving me one day and my heart wouldnt beat this fast anymore, wouldnt beat at all, because I'd fucking be in misery without you." I sigh as her tears slip down her cheeks. 

"I can't live without you Jenna Price." I say and pull my hand slowly from hers and then lift the ring box to my chest, watching her sniffle and fat little tears roll down her cheeks. I gently move her off me, then move myself to the side of the bed and pat the edge. She moves over and I get down on one knee. 

"Jenna Price, will you please, make it so I never have to live without you? Will you please let me be your husband? And be my wife?" I ask and open the box. Her head nodding, her eyes going to the ring. she gasps. Her eyes widen. Her hands that were about to pull me to her, drop to my shoulders.

"That's...that's not my ring" she says. I smile as she pinches her brows. I'd purposely got a new one, instead of the emerald cut, this one was oval, and 13 carats instead of the ten that the emerald cut was. 

Her brows pinch and I laugh and she lifts her eyes lift to me. 

"Whose fucking ring is THAT?" she says and shoves my shoulders. God I love her. 

"Calm down, it's yours, I went and got a new one after you tossed the other one back at me the morning after leaving it on the bed." 

She blinks and then eyes me, narrowing them. 

"If I find out that you are giving me some ring meant for some other-"

"WOMAN" I growl. "Ive never given any other woman ring, or a piece of jewerly, and this is for YOU...god damnit just say yes and kiss me" I groan. 

"Wheres the other ring?" She asks. 

"Closet. Im taking it back." I say. 

"the fuck you are...go get my ring." she says and I fucking laugh and hang my head.

"jesus christ this proposal is a fucking mess." I mutter.

"Get my damn ring, i dont want this one, i want the one you picked out for me first, the one meant for my finger, not the replacement ring." She says and I groan and lift my head. 

"This one is bigger" I tell her and lift it to her. 

"I dont want the apology "i fucked up the first time" ring, i want MY fucking ring Julien" she says and I groan and push up. 

"God damnit, i fucking love you" i growl and walk to the closet, grabbing the ring out of the suit jacket, leaving the other one on the jewelry counter and walking back into the room, butt fucking naked and back onto one fucking knee and I open it, watching her smile and she nods.

"yeah, that's mine, that's the one I want" she says and I just shake my head.

"you're so fucking crazy" I sigh and she shrugs.

"you're the one that picked me to be your wife." she says and then grabs my face. 

"ask again" she says and I laugh, with her eyes slightly red from the tears she cried as I gave my speech, now drying up with the little smile on her face. 

"Jenna Price, will you please put me out of my misery already and just say yes to being my fucking wife?" 

"mmm, i love you" she hums. She kisses me, and pushes me back, and I lose my balnace on one knee, and then she's ontop of me, grabbing my face, laying kisses on my mouth as she giggles and the box tumbles out of my hand to floor. 

"Jenna, baby, say yes" 

"yes, yes" she moans as she kisses me hard. "yes, i'll marry you, i'll be your wife" 

She kisses my jaw , my neck, and back to my mouth as I groan and grab her ass.

"fuck, you're so crazy, it's so god damn hot" I groan as she giggles and then pushes up, panting, looking one way and the other and she smiles, leaning over, her hand snatching the box and plucking the ring out and sliding it on her finger. 

"Im supposed to do that." I laugh. 

"we dont do anything the normal way Julien" she says and then grabs my face and leans down. 

"no...we dont" I groan. 

"i cant wait to be your wife" she moans. "i cant wait to drive you fucking crazy for the rest of your life" 

I groan. "me either Price, me either"