Make Love To Me

The Ring

Allen POV

Its raining today.

Thunder boomed and lightning flashed outside. Anna had come over, and she was snuggling close to me. We had on an old blanket draped over us. Since it was raining heavily, the TV was not working.

'Wont your mom be worried?', I ask her. She shudders, and I know its not because of the cold. 'They wont mind if I'm gone. They would never mind', she says bitterly.

'Hey, they are your parents', I say, in an obvious tone.

'No', she says softly. 'What?', I ask, puzzled. What did she mean when she said that?

'I am adopted', she says, finally looking at me.

I stare at her, dumbfounded. She sighs and pulls me closer to her,if that was even possible.

' I'm an orphan', she whispers, a frown forming on her pretty face. She wore less makeup today. Good. Strangely, she looks even more better without the makeup.

'You are not an orphan', I tell her soothingly. Poor kid. She must really hate something that her parents did to her that she is----

'You have no idea, Allen. And thanks for not believing me', she says, jumping up from the couch.

Whoa.

'Anna', I get up.

'Its the truth', she says, rubbing her face,'I'm adopted. My dad, I mean, step dad bought me from a woman. I..I dont even know who my actual mother is'.

At this, she falls down, clutching the blanket close to her.

My Annalie was adopted?

How can it be?

But I cannot judge her or something. I bend down and pick her up. I lay her in the sofa, and suddently, I'm on top of her, with my forearms on either side of her head.

Her eyes darken with desire, and I lick my lips involuntarily.

She gasps slightly as I trace patterns on her cheek. I slowly make my way to her right earlobe and gently suck it.

Mmm. This is amazing. Her breath hisses and she pulls my face towards hers. I lick of the tears in her face as she breathes in deeply. My lips hover over her's, and she leans in to  kiss me.

I love it when she makes the first move. 

My hands  make my way to her waist, all the while kissing her. I bite her bottom lip, making her moan. 'Allen', she moans as my lips move down. 

I kiss her neck slowly, and she shivers. I suck her breasts as she moans my name. Her arms encircle me and I dip my head to kiss her stomach. She arches of the couch, her head tipped back. I pull her towards me and kiss her passionately.

'Wait', she says, her voice husky.

I look at her, at her eager eyes, her beautiful raven hair tumbling down  in thick fonds.

'Allen', she says,'I know we keep doing all this...stuff for a while now. Does this mean something or...?'.

'Or what?', I ask her, tracing small circles on the palm of her hand.

'Or is it a way of getting over Nadine?', she asks, her voice unsure.

I stop tracing on her palm. 'What?',  I say,' of course not! I would never use another girl to satisfy my temporary needs or to overcome my depression. If I like a girl, I would make sure I'm done with my past and she know's it. I would never harm my girl the way others might have. Because I understand love. I understand pain'.

She stares at me, her mouth open. Then she smiles, a slow smile that lits up her eyes, and shows of her dazzling teeth.

She comes up to me and plants a small kiss on my lips, a kiss that promises hope, one that tells me there is always a way. Inside and out.

'So you like me , huh?', she asks, teasingly.

'More than ever',  I say, smiling.

'So  when do you plan to propose?', she asks, winking at me.

I move her off my lap and gets on the floor, bending on one knee.

'Right here, right now', I say, taking the box out of my pocket.

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Annalie POV

Oh my God, Oh my God, he's proposing....

My pulse quickens as he take a small box out of his pocket. All the while, he's staring deeply into me. His brown hair is hanging in front of his blue eyes, and I resist the urge to brush it aside.

HE'S PROPOSING!!

Finally, the tension between us is going to---

'Annalie Jackson', he says, his voice deep and clear, 'you have captivated me in your beauty, charm and wit. Your smile opens up my heart and dominates it. You know my deepest secrets,  my deepest fears and my deepest...desires', at the word desire he winks,' So my love, will you be my girlfriend, my smile, my joy, my life?'.

One.

Two.

Three.

'Yes!!', I scream, jumping up and into his arms. He laughs and settles me down. He take my hand and puts the ring on my finger. 

Thats when I notice the ring.

It was a green gem, with silver designs of wine  branches around it. Beautiful.

'Thank you', I say, softly, 'but..do people give rings just to ask them to be your girlfiend? This looks expensive'.

He shrugs. 'I am a ring person', he says seductively,'and you are my ring woman'.

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