“Baylor! Wow! This is beautiful.” Twila beamed as she looked around. She wrapped herself around me and kissed me, something I’d never grow tired of.
We ate and talked and as the sun set and stars came out, I stood and stretched, setting my plan in motion. Just like I suspected, Twila collected the plates and got to her feet. I placed a hand on her arm. “You sit and let me clean. It’s your birthday. I’ll grab the cake.”
“Are you sure? I don’t mind helping.”
“Sit, sweet girl.”
I gathered the dishes and took them into the kitchen, putting them in the sink before fetching the chocolate strawberry cake I got. The ring was in my pocket, secure like always.
I opened the cake and set it down on the counter before taking out the ring box and placing it in the middle of the chocolate covered strawberries. Grabbing my pile of supplies I set aside earlier, I headed outside, placing everything down but the cake.
With the cake in both hands, I stood before her. “Happy birthday, sweet girl. I have a question to ask you.”
Twila’s eyes bulged when she looked at the cake and she gasped.
“Baylor…oh my God!”
I set the cake down, took the ring, and got down on one knee. “Twila, my sweet girl. Will you marry me?”
Twila clasped her hands over her mouth and screamed. “Oh my God! Yes! Yes! YES!” She jumped to her feet and I followed, needing the ring on her finger and her mouth on mine.
“I love you so much, Twila.” I said as I took her hand and slid the ring on.
“I love you too, so much.” She replied before looking at the ring on her finger and bursting into tears.
Our lives were only just beginning.
EPILOGUE
Baylor
Six months later
My hand slippedbetween her legs, the warmth beckoning to me, no longer able to resist. Her breath hitched in her throat and her fingers dug into my shoulders, my middle finger dragging through her hot folds and slick seam as she spread her legs wider beneath me.
“Baylor...” Twila breathed my name and my dick jerked in my shorts, pressing against the fabric and straining for release.
If I had my way I’d strip her naked and fuck the shit out of her, a wild beast unable to control my actions.
Instead, I slowly slipped one finger deep inside her aching, wet pussy and fucked her with it, coaxing an orgasm out of her.
I loved watching her fall apart in my arms, so pretty amid her post-glow orgasm.
But I’d have to wait to have my way with her later.
Her sister, Mel, was on her way, coming up for a few days to do some wedding planning and also to check out Twila’s cabin. She was thinking about making the move to Appleridge and we thought it would be perfect for her to buy out Twila’s cabin. She basically lived in mine now. Why pay for two?
“Fuck, you know my body so well.” Twila said, her voice lazy as she curled into me.
“Of course I do. You’re about to become my wife.” I said with a growl before kissing her. “You rest here on the couch. I’ll straighten up before Mel arrives.”
Twila wrapped herself around me tighter. “No, don’t get up yet. She won’t be here for another couple of hours.”
“Are you saying I do have time to have my way with you?”
She laughed, the sound having become one of my most favorite in the world. “No, not if we want to get some stuff done. I’m afraid if we get in bed, we won’t get out. Our usual Saturday.”
I laughed. “Okay, okay.”
