“Do you really think asking me to be your girlfriend while you were making me cum was a fair exchange?” I chuckled and dragged her dress up her body. She lifted her arms to assist with its removal. After I tossed the material aside, I lowered my head, landing my mouth a breath away from hers. “I wasn’t asking you to be my girlfriend, Jhorie. I’m too fucking grown for that. I’m asking you to be my wife.”
