Chapter 0007

20 minutes later ===>

Rory pulls over in front of a big, white beautiful mansion and Rory help me out of the car and we walk inside. On our way Rory told me he wanted to show me his house and wanted me to spend the night with him and after fifteen minute of argument I gave up because I knew there was no was I could win with him.

We walk into the house and he asked if I wanted to take a bath and I replied yes so he prepared a bathtub in the room which he said was mine.

After shower, I put some new clothes set on the bed on and walk to the living room where Rory is presently seated on a sofa with a glass of wine in his hand. My feet slacks and it sends me a trill of pain to the test of my body as I walk towards him and I hiss a groan, making Rory turn to me. I bite my lips and my eyes close trying to access the pain mentally than physically.

I feel myself being lifted up from the floor and when I open my eyes, I'm already in Rory's hands and I wrap my hand around his neck as he guild his feet towards the sofa and lower me down on the sofa, his eyes not breaking contact as he does this.

"What's wrong?" He ask, his hand gently brushing the strand of my hair away from my face.

"I think I sprain my leg while I was walking towards you." I answer and his hand takes both of my legs and put them on his lap.

"Which one is it love?" He ask carefully

"The right." I reply and his hand goes to my right leg and gentle fondle it, helping reduce the pain. His hands are so warm tender, and soft and his touch are weakening to the pain and igniting the little small feeling running through my body.

"Better?" he ask.

Unable to answer, I nod my head, still hoping that he keeps the work on and when he continue I relax and close my eyes.

"When you said you took me to the dinner as your fiancée....." I keep silent, not knowing how to place the rest words and regretted why I'd started in the first place.

"I meant it." My eyes open to meet his earnest greens eyes and my gaze falls involuntarily. He reach his right hand to my chin and pushes my face up until my gaze meet his. "I'm just waiting for you to accept me and my proposal and if it was up to me, you would be my wife already."

"Really?"

"Yes." he nod, his eyes sparkling beautifully as he smiles. "You know that too."

"Well ask me now?"

He shakes his head, "The setting is not really what I pictured."

My nose scrunch up. "It might be the only chance you will get handsome." I say with a quick wink.

He takes a brief thought then mutters "okay." He let's go off my legs, making me whine a little and get down on one kneel and he dips his hand into his pocket and brings out a small black box. My eyes widen in surprise, I know I asked for a proposal, but I didn't know he was really that prepared.

He opens the box that reveals a black diamond ring. "Will you marry me Taylor Snowfall and make me the luckiest man on earth?"

I nod, and he smirks mischievously. "Love I need your word to know if you will."

"Yes. I will marry you Rory John Gate?" He put the ring on my finger and bringing it to his mouth, he kisses it.

He kisses my lips, murmuring 'I love you' and all I want him to do is love me tonight.............