Charlie

Chapter Twenty-Three: This is it...(Charlie's POV)

Damn the first month of Re-Anne's classes went by really fast. Before I really knew it, I was decorating the outside of the house in Halloween decorations. Re-Anne loved Halloween, this was her favorite holiday. Even more over her own birthday and Christmas. She is very strange but I wouldn't change a bit about her.

Re-Anne's sense of humor was the best. Her rude and crude sense of humor can make anyone laugh or pissed off or both at the same time. Since she is a type of History major she wanted us to go dress up as a historical couple. She picked Bonnie and Clyde. I was hyped about it because I can rock a three-piece suit very well. It wasn't uncomfortable like last year's wolf costume. She chose Bonnie and Clyde because we were both in trouble with the law this year.

We had a ton of fun at the Halloween party that we went to. I was I think it was Naomi's house that we were at. The same girl who through the same party last year. It was about time to go home because I never like to see my baby girl get totally wasted. I've only seen her once completely wasted. She was in high school, I think it was her first year of high school. That bitch Mattie dropped her off on her porch and then took off. I took her upstairs to her bedroom. She has never brought it up, but I took care of her even then.

We walked home and asked her if she wanted a repeat of last year and she was like hell yeah! We fucked for hours, I made her cum with my tongue several times. She came so hard her whole body was shaking from pure pleasure. She returned the favor by swallowing my load and then licked her way up my body to my mouth. She fucked my cock until I couldn't comprehend what this woman was doing to me. I was completely under her spell.

Our one year anniversary came up and we didn't do anything special even though I knew she wanted to do something. I told her I just wanted to stay home. Her birthday is coming up too and we didn't do anything either. I did get her a present because I'm not an asshole. I just wanted to do something special for Christmas. I just need to find the right way to tell her what I had planned.

Wow another semester flew by, and she was finishing school extremely fast. The day after her last finally I bought her French related items to see if she could pick up the clues on what was going to happen. I surprised her and told her that I was planning on taking her and her family along with mine to Paris, France. The look on her face was priceless. The picture of her reaction would be ingrained in my head for years to come. I will describe it to our grandchildren so they know how beautiful their grandmother was.

I made sure she had all the necessities to go, like a passport, medicines, clothes, and of course correct currency. My parents were paying for this trip. I wanted our time that we spent in Paris to be the most memorable time of her life, of our lives. I knew she was waiting for me to propose to her. I knew I had to make her special day happen and to make it special. I could tell she was disappointed when I didn't pop the question on our one year anniversary. Again, on her birthday when I told her we weren't doing anything. She can't hide her faces away from me. Looking at her is like reading an open book.

We were spending two whole weeks in Paris, France. I made sure we had our hotel rooms, our flights and necessities paid for. I asked my dad for the ring, this ring is an Abernathy family heirloom. It has been in my family for over one hundred years. The ring is like three or four cart moval diamond ring face. This ring is so old that they don't produce this type of diamond shape anymore. A moval diamond ring is a marquise diamond with an oval appearance. The ring has platinum accent lines on both sides along with smaller diamonds running next to those accent pieces. Our family was one of the first few families that actually had platinum in our jewelry. What can I say our family has always been wealthy?

I know Re-Anne was doing her research on what to see and what to do. All she kept talking about was the Eiffel Tower. I knew that is where she wanted to go first. However, this is where I was going to propose and I wanted to wait till the end of our trip to propose. I set up to have a romantic Cinderella carriage take us up to the tower. I even hired a cinematographer to capture the whole thing. I even arranged for a nice family meal at a beautiful restaurant. I was setting the scene for a night she would never forget.