28- You complete me

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Brianna:

I needed a fan.

I needed something to cool me off and to stop the sweat I felt filling my armpits.

Suddenly everything changed. And disappointment set in. What I thought was going to be a proposal wasn't. The music playing in the background ended, then it switched to a new song. Nick smiled, then he slowly slithered an arm around my waist, took a hand of mine with his free hand, then pulled me to him, and began dancing.

I felt a little embarrassed since we were the only ones dancing, and I felt everyone's eyes were on us. Not only did I feel embarrassed, but I was also feeling bummed. The hand Nick had resting on my lower back roamed slowly up until he got to my neck. He cupped my neck, rested his forehead to mine, and slowly waved his head against mine with a smile. Then, in front of God and everyone else, he pulled me in for a kiss. A languid, romantic, and passionate kiss that got my insides working hard.

He parted from my lips, tilted his head back a little, and grinned. "If I haven't said it yet, or if I have, so what, because you need to hear it again. But you are absolutely stunning tonight. You're stunning every day, but tonight you're more so than ever. And I fucking love it."

My body felt like mush, and my insides couldn't handle his sweet-talking any longer and smiled. "Just shut up and kiss me."

Nick listened and pulled me in for another long and one very hot and desperate kiss. He then parted, and with my eyes still closed; I felt him lowering to the ground. I quickly opened my eyes and what I saw was Nick on one knee, holding my one hand, and smiling from ear to ear. My heart stopped, and then I felt like Gumby and slapped my hand over my mouth when it fell open wide.

As he started speaking, tears began filling my eyes with one escaping to stroll down my cheek.

"Brianna, I never thought spilling my beer on a beautiful woman a year ago would lead us to where we are now. In Paris. At the top of the Eiffel Tower, and with me down on one knee. Getting ready to ask the love of my life to take my hand in marriage. But before I do that, I would like to tell you again what lead us here today. That day we met, I knew. I knew you were special. I felt an instant connection to you, and each day we talked and spent time together, my heart grew bigger and bigger, which led me to fall in love with you. We had obstacles to overcome and look where we are now, and now that we're free of those obstacles, I want to share every moment of our lives, along with our daughter that will soon enter the world. Brianna Jacobs, I love you so very much, and I need you to know, you complete me."

Nick's hand left mine, then removed a little black box from his jacket pocket. As he held the velvety black box in front of me and opened it, I gasped at the sight of the ring. He showed me a beautiful infinity diamond twist, platinum band, with a large round cut diamond in the center. "Will you marry me?"

 "Will you marry me?"

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"Yes! Oh, yes, Nick. I will fucking marry you," I excitedly said, with more tears escaping my eyes and with a shaky hand as he slid the ring down my finger.

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