“Does he love you?” Venus smirked, shrugging. “He says he does—says he wants to marry me. I’ve never been proposed to so much in my life.” Ginny laughed hard, falling into her side. “Like them proposals you moan out while making love?” “No.” Venus shook her head. “Like them get on two knees in the middle of the kitchen while I’m trying to cook proposals, them ‘let me run your bath water and bathe you while I
