“Daisy.” He cleared his throat. “Star. You make me the happiest man in the world, and fuck, we’ve missed out on three years together because of the people standing behind you.”
He looked around me and glared at my parents, who were standing there in awe at what they were witnessing. He brought his focus back to me and gave me another kiss before continuing.
“I never want to spend another day wondering, star. I want every single day for you to know just how much I fucking love you and never want to be without you.”
Zeke popped open the black box in front of me and there rested a silver wedding band with a star on top of it. A pink diamond graced the middle of the star and tears pricked my eyes at just how perfect the ring was.
“Marry me, star.”
Zeke’s words weren’t a question and in all truth, I never expected them to be. Zeke was a demanding kind of guy and if he knew me at all, he knew I wanted this just as much as he did.
“Yes!” I nodded my head furiously and bounced in my boots as he took the ring out of the box and placed it on my ring finger. I held it in the air and stared at it as Zeke scooped me into his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist and I didn’t care how we looked, because this moment was ours and that’s all it would ever be.
Yes, my family was there, but they had forced my hand at such a young age that kept me from a man I loved so deeply. I wouldn’t allow them to do the same again. I placed my hands on Zeke’s face, placing a kiss on his lips, nipping the bottom.
I felt a rumble beneath me and his cock grew in his slacks again.
“Let’s get out of here,” I said against his lips.
“Anything for you, star.”
