Chapter thirty-one.

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Aliyah Rain
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Im getting my nails done, because I need pretty fingers to scratch the far out of Blane's back as he pounds into me.

My regular nails aren't as pretty as when they are done, especially the scratches on his back.

They might even be scars on him, I'll have to see and look soon.

The nail lady finishes, as the clock strikes 5 pm. I have an hour before Blane comes and gets me.

Thank God my hair looks actually decent today, even if it is curly. Blane likes when I leave my natural curls in, he loops his finger around them at nighttime which sends me into a deep sleep-coma.

Paying the bill, I rush home to finish getting ready. As I walk in my room, scrimmaging to find an outfit..I find a BEAUTIFUL dress that I bought maybe a year ago.

I love that, everything about it is beautiful..so I throw off my sweats and hoodie and zip up the dress.

Retouching up my makeup quickly, I'm interrupted by Blane staring from my bathroom door. Lord, help me..he looks so so so handsome.

He's gonna be the death of me, literally. I smile at him, before walking over and kissing him then resuming my makeup.

" You look absolutely gorgeous, Lemon. " He leans against the doorframe. I wink at him, " You don't look so bad yourself, Orson. "

His cheeks gets alittle red, I could tell he was flustered by the way he chuckled. " Not as good as you clean up..but I try my best. "

Finishing getting ready, I smile at him. " Okay I'm all ready. " He stands with his arm stretched, before I looped mine through it.

We walk to his new car, as he opened the door flowers sit in the passenger seat. I love dates.

He helps me into the car, before gently closing my door and getting in.

Pulling out into the road, " So what's the plans? " His hand slithers over on the top of my thigh as he drives.

" We're going to eat, and then to the beach..of course to end the night we're going to get some ice cream.  " My lips shift up at the mention of ice cream, I love it.

All time favorite will forever be cookie dough, I mean who doesn't like cookie dough? Blanes favorite is cotton candy, but I've lucked up of having him taste mine.

I'm excited for this date, it's the first one we've had in about 2 months..with Blanes abduction, and everything we've not had any.

Even if I did just get with him 2 months ago, everything he does or says makes me fall in love with him more and more.

I'm already prepared for his hand in marriage, because he is where I indeed want to stay for the rest of my life.

He's my safe space, my home away from home, my secret keeper, my partner in everything and anything, my best friend, and of course my lovely amazing boyfriend.

By time my mind has rambled on through the whole entire date, we're already at the beach eating ice cream.

2 months ago, we were sitting here about to become boyfriend and girlfriend.

I look towards the sunset, as I get up from his arms to get a better look. Watching the sun fade out into the sky, I turn to look around as Blane in down on one knee.

Peering up to me, smiling as a big shiny diamond ring is in view. " I know this may be soon Lemon, and I'm not expecting an answering immediately since this is a big thing.."

" But you are one of the..or the most special person in my life, and I couldn't imagine it any other way.."

" You've been with me through thick and thin since I've met you, and have taken care of me when you were struggling yourself. "

" I want you in my life forever, I want your body next to mine as we sleep, your laugh to ring my ears and through the hallways, your beautiful smile that always brightens me day.."

" I want all of you, every second, minute, hour, day, and year. Forever.."

" So Aliyah Esme Rain, would you give me the very much honor of marrying me? " Blane holds the ring.

I didn't think it would be today, like right now? I was just thinking about it, and now it came true.

Oh my god, BLANE ORSON IS ASKING FOR MY HAND IN MARRIAGE. I could scream across the whole United States, and United Kingdom could hear me.

But who would I be to let him off easy, I have to get him good before I become his fiancé.

" No. Why would I do that? " I jokingly laugh. His facial expresses drops, as he visibly gulps. I honestly feel so bad.

His knee goes straight, as his height reaches the maximum. Which is towering over me, and it makes his shame look so much worse.

I smile and walk over smashing my lips into his, " Of course I'd marry you Orson..I'd be crazy not too. " He chuckles over my lips, as he holds me waist.

He shakes his head, before parting our kiss and sliding the ring on my finger. " You could've proposed with a ring pop and I would've loved it. " I look at it in absolute awe.

He is ridiculously good at ring picking, because this ring is stunning. Its even gold, which is what jewelry color I wear.

Blane has always been one for details, even the slightest ones.

" What kind of man would I be if I done that? You'd also have that sucker gone in less than 15 minutes. You love those things. " He chuckles pressing a kiss to my head, as he pulled me in his embrace.

I laugh into his chest, " You know me to well, Blane Orson. Way way to well. " He shrugs his shoulders, " I know my girl. "
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