Big Dick joined her and made a small pot of tea.He refused to let her carry the food through to the dining room.
She had already gone through the house, turning on the Christmas lights.Her house was perfect.Big Dick was perfect.
“This is good,” Big Dick said, biting into a large piece of sausage.
“I’m glad you approve.”She offered him a smile.
“Actually, there is something I want to do.”
Larissa frowned, then her eyes went wide as he pulled out a small velvet box.
“Larissa, I know we’ve had our problems, and I had a tendency to fuck things up.It’s not purposefully done, however, I do think it is a gift I have.I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and not just because you’re pregnant with my kids right now.I want you to have all of my babies.I want to build a life with you.To fill this house with a lot of kids, and if we keep having twins, I know that will be a lot.I understand if you don’t want to marry me right now, but I want you to be mine, just as I am yours.There’s no one else.That is my promise to you, my ultimate vow, that I am yours, just as I hope you’re mine.”
She had not expected this.At first, she didn’t know what to say.He was proposing marriage, which was exactly what she wanted.She loved Big Dick, or George, whichever he wanted to be called.Larissa hadn’t expected to love him, but she did, more than anything.
“You didn’t have to do this,” she said.
“I know, but here’s the thing, Larissa, I wanted to, and I don’t see myself being with anyone else but you.You’re my world.”
There was no way she could argue with that.
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes?”
“Yes, I will marry you.”She let out a gasp, and Big Dick took the ring out of the velvet box, to slide it right on her finger, and much to her surprise, it was the perfect fit.
She couldn’t help but gasp.It was perfect.
Big Dick took possession of her lips and kissed her.
She had a feeling it was going to be a very Merry Christmas.
Chapter Twenty
“So, what’s the plan?”Harlow asked.
