011 Your Very Own | Drake & Stephen Curry

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Bay Area, California
May 19, 2010
9:37pm
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"Can I take it off? I asked for the fifth time as Steph led me up stairs

The blindfold was tight so I couldn't peak and the anticipation was more than I could bare.

"Just sit." He said holding my hand so I wouldn't fall

I took a seat and waiting for him to take the blindfold off. He did so and in front of me sat a candlelit dinner. I liked around and I was on the beach. The sand whirled around us and the light of the moon bounced off the waves showering us. We were alone in that moment. Everything was perfect.

"Wardell." I said as he smiled down at me

"You deserve it. You told off your ex without me having to encourage you to do so." He said grabbing my hand leading me to the sand. I took of my heels as he did the same to his loafers and stepped onto the sand

I wiggled my toes to get use to the feeling. We then began to dance slowly to our own tune. There was no music only the song our hearts shared.

"I love you Asia."

"I love you Steph."

We danced for a while until his stomach rumbled. I laughed then rubbed it slowly.

"Let's eat."

I led him back to the table and he pushed my chair in for me then proceeded to his side.

"Thanks you Asia."

"For what?"

"Keeping me leveled and down to earth. With out you I'm afraid that the fame would of blew my head up. But not only for that but for being you. Cooking, keeping the house clean, pleasing my needs without me having to ask, and just being a good wife."

"Steph." I struggled to get out, by then my eyes were running like a faucet

"Baby don't cry." He laughed lowly

"I'm not trying to. You just make me so happy." I said fanning my face to keep my mascara in place

"The feelings mutual." He said mocking my voice and fanning his face too

I laughed grabbing a napkin to dab my eyes dry.

"I'm going to marry you." He said after a few seconds of looking me over

I blushed and hid my face behind my hair while looking up at him.

"Don't hide." He smiled

I laughed and picked up a part of my salad launching it at him. He smirked and grabbed a handful of the small cake placed on the table .

"No Stephen!" I yelled as I took off down the beach

He was right behind me so I tried to pick up speed but he caught my waist. I was still trying to run away while in his arms.

"Please Steph I'm sorry." I laughed

He licked the icing from his hand and smeared it all over my face and hair.

"You taste good." He said wiping his finger down my face and licking it

"Oh yeah." I said hugging him making his shirt icing wonderland

I scooped some out my hair and wiped it on his arms.

"Even." I said happy with my work
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"Look at this Wardell." I said as cake pieces fell from my head

"I know just let me finish."

Yes he was washing my hair. He was actually pretty good with handling it.

"How are you so good with this? Your bald."

"It looks just as easy as it is plus I'm not bald. I have an inch of Brazilian." He said flipping his fake hair

"Your dumb. Now let the conditioner sit and let me wash your curls."

I stood up in the shower as he took a seat on the shower chair. I massaged the shampoo in his hair. I couldn't help but smile, Aubrey was never this fun or ever cared for me. I loved Steph and how he treated me he was everything I ever wanted.

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