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"Will you be my girlfriend?" His words echo in my head.
OH. MY . FUCKING. GOD.
I can't believe this hot as fuck man standing right in front of me just asked me to be his girlfriend — Ares asked. . . . I can't even believe this is happening.
Ari stay calm.
The cool afternoon air was alive with a symphony of city sounds, but all I could hear was the steady rhythm of my own heartbeat. Ares knelt before me, his hands clasping mine, his eyes earnest and hopeful. The sunshine above us cast a warm glow, turning the moment into something out of a dream.
"Angel," he said, his voice a soft murmur that seemed to make the world stand still, "So what do you say, will you be mine?" He asked his eyes never leaving mine.
His words wrapped around me like a promise, a future waiting to be unwrapped. I felt a smile spread across my face, as natural as the dawn. “Yes, Ares , I will,” I replied, my voice a whisper of joy.
Leaning in, our lips touched, and I felt a shiver of anticipation. The kiss was soft at first, a question asked and answered with a gentle certainty. Then, as if drawn by an unseen force, our kiss deepened, became more insistent. It was as if we were both reaching for something long yearned for, and now finally within grasp.
We pulled away as he came behind me, moving my hair to one side, he slipped on the beautiful silver necklace, the cold metal touching my skin reminding me that it's all real.
Ares Russo is my boyfriend now. Myman.
"I love you so fucking much." He whispered and kissed my neck before pulling away. "Come sit and let's eat. We have a lot of things to do today."
After the picnic, and strolling around the park and the garden, I didn't even know when the sun had gone down. The traffic was just out of line today but thankfully we still made it on time to the amusement park.
As we walked through the gates of Adventure Land, I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest. Ares, with his chiseled features and piercing gaze, looked like a king among mere mortals. I looked at him still surprised that this was really happening. How can a man be so handsome and perfect I this real life hm?
He took my hand, his fingers wrapping around mine with a possessive gentleness. "Tonight, I want to show you a night you'll never forget," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
We strolled through the park, the twinkling lights and lively music creating a magical atmosphere. Ares won me stuffed animals at the shooting gallery, his competitive streak emerging as he aimed for the perfect shot. I laughed at his boyish grin, feeling my heart melt.
As we waited in line for the rollercoaster, Ares pulled me close, his lips brushing against my ear. "Hold on tight angel. This ride is going to be a thrill." His warm breath sent shivers down my spine, and I felt like I was already soaring.
