Chapter 29
ETHAN
It had been a month since the auction. We were living together, in the same room and sleeping in the same bed.
We had talked to each other about conceiving and decided that both of us wanted to wait till marriage to have a baby.
Her ob-gyn was positive that we both could have children again if we wanted.
We were using protection and talked to each other after each intimate moment.
We were closer than ever. It seemed like our relationship was finally on the right path and we were growing together.
I called Rio. “Please tell me everything is ready. I can’t mess this up.”
He chuckled, and I heard Liam and Volt yelling in the background with a loud crash.
I sighed when he replied, “Haha . . . ha, funny, Ethan. Everything is going as planned, don’t worry. Katherine, Anya, and even Becky will be there in an hour. Oh and have some yogurt if you can or else Kat will start crying. I swear, man, pregnancy changes a woman.”
I remembered Katherine was nine months in and her due date was in a week. I checked the fridge, “Yeah, we have yogurt, but please take care of Liam and Volt. I will be there as soon as I can.”
“Where?”
I almost jumped out of my skin when I turned and saw Kiara. She was leaning on the island, her arms crossed. I stuttered, “I . . . uh, I. To the restaurant, Bella. Remember, we are having dinner tonight?”
She frowned. “Yes, I remember. Katherine said she will be here to get me ready, why?”
“How would I know? Maybe she wants to talk to you or something.” I checked the time and stepping closer, I pecked her lips. “Listen, I have to leave right now. I am taking the clothes with me so I will change there. Anya will come here and pick you, Becky, and Katherine, alright?”
When she nodded, I smiled and kissed her once again. Squeezing her ass, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Don’t wear underwear.”
Her soft gasp made my dick twitch with excitement. Her eyes widened with mischief when I pulled away, “And what if I wear it?”
“Then I have to punish my bad girl.”
Kia chuckled and tipped on her toes, kissing me. “I love you.”
Like every time, my heart melted hearing those words. “Love you more, Bella. See you soon.”
My plan was ruined.
Volt and Liam started fighting with each other as soon as they got there, crashing the decorations around the room I had booked for the surprise. Rio had tried to stop them, but he tripped on a wire, wrecking the music system.
“Well, no one is dead,” Liam grinned, wiping blood from his split lip. “Yet.”
Rio glared at him and mimicked him in a small voice, rolling his eyes at the man in a grey suit who stood beside me. We were all wearing suits today, but even though we looked grown-up, two of us were still acting like children, bickering.
I closed my eyes and shook my head. “You guys had one fucking job, and you ruined it!”
“We are sorry, Ethan.” They all mumbled in unison.
“Damn right you are!” I exclaimed, running a hand through my hair.
“Whose kid is this?” Liam asked, raising Volt’s three-year-old son, who was chewing a plant.
Volt did a double-take, “Does he have an ‘I am Ken and Touka’s son’?”
“Yes, he does. And just so you know, this is not how parenting works. But you do you, man.” He handed the crying Joshua to his dad, who promised to give him chocolate if he stopped crying.
I shook my head and asked the restaurant employees to clean up the mess my immature friends had made and gave them a hefty tip for helping me out.
I could feel the tie tightening around my neck and removed it, unbuttoning the top two buttons.
Walking out of the sliding doors, I stood on the roof’s balcony, watching the sunset as I leaned against the railing.
“You know, she would have never liked it anyway,” I heard Liam say as he stepped beside me, handing me a glass of whiskey.
I gladly took it, clinking it with his glass, and took a huge gulp. The warm clench of the liquid made me relax as I asked, “What do you mean?”
“Kiara is a complex person, but she always loves simplicity when it comes to everything. She would love it if you proposed to her in there with her friends, but it would make it special if you two were alone so she could be more herself.”
I was dumbfounded. I didn’t know if she wanted to marry me after what had happened a month ago or wanted to wait.
But knowing our past together, a little part of me hoped she would say yes.
Her family had agreed and given me permission.
Even my mothers had given me blessings, but Kiara would be the one to accept or reject me.
“Thank you for the advice, man. I will ask her here.”
Kiara looked stunning in the dark maroon dress and not just because it hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves. It was the way she grinned and laughed with everyone, playing with Joshua and his baby brother.
Man, I was whipped.
“Stop eye-pussying her.” My head snapped at Ryan, who was sipping his wine. “It’s uncomfortable.”
I frowned, “Don’t tell me Katherine tells you everything they both talk about.”
He shrugged, his green eyes averting to his pregnant wife who was chatting with Kiara, Anya, and Becky.
“Not everything, but enough to learn the weird vocabulary they use.” He looked back at me and said.
“Take her out on the roof and ask it. If you keep thinking about it, you will never propose. Heck, I almost bailed on the marriage, yet here I am.”
“You did?”
His cheeks reddened, “Don’t tell her that, but I had my doubts that I would let her down and I was not good enough for her. But it doesn’t matter anymore. She has stayed with me for more years than I can count. I still can’t believe I am going to have a family with that woman.”
I nodded, gazing at Kiara because that was exactly how I felt with Kiara and more. We have been together since we were born, sharing our cribs and colors. Even now, she wore my clothes, shared my bed and our home. I knew I wanted to marry her and I would ask her with a proper ring this time.
Buttoning the suit, I walked toward the women as they laughed at something they were whispering about when I squeezed Kiara’s shoulder. “Excuse me, ladies, do you mind if I take my girlfriend away for a while?”
Kiara frowned, but Katherine looked so excited that she nodded hurriedly, “Sure, sure, go ahead. Take her away!”
I gave her a look, and she zipped her lips shut when Kiara raised an eyebrow. Anya smiled at me and raised her wineglass at me.
Becky smirked, wiping the drool from her newborn son’s lips as she said, “Don’t take too much time, desserts are on the way.”
“I won’t,” I promised.
Holding Kiara’s hand, I walked out of the sliding doors into the cold air of the night. Her fingers tightened on my hand as I pulled her against me. She chuckled, her hand holding the lapels of my suit when I nuzzled my face in the crook of her exposed neck.
“You smell so fucking good, Bella,” I said, my voice lowering an octave as I kissed her neck. Her coconut and black vanilla scent surrounded me, and I felt dizzy, wanting to push her against a wall and claim her like a wild animal.
I almost did that.
“Ethan! What are you doing?” Kiara shrieked when I trapped her petite body against a wall. I pressed myself against her and sank to my knees, her eyes widening.
Bunching the hem of her dress over her legs, I pushed it past her navel, exposing her in the cold air. The music of the restaurant muffled in our ears. I growled at the scent of her feminine arousal numbing my senses when I saw how wet she was.
“No underwear, hmm? God, look how wet and ready you are,” I teased, her hands tightening around the dress she was clutching when I parted her thighs.
“You asked me not to wear it, and I didn’t want to disappoint you,” Kiara said, her brown eyes wild and sexy with lust as she gazed down at me, her voice sultry.
My hands trailed over her bare legs. “You can never disappoint me, Bella.” My eyes zeroed in on her dripping pussy as I pulled her against my mouth, holding her ass and whispered, “I would like to have my dessert.”
Kiara licked her lips and pushed her hips forward, her back arching. “Dig in.”
Smirking, I kissed her nether lips, and she tried to not make any sounds but failed miserably as small whimpers and mewls escaped her red lips. I swirled my tongue around her slick lips before pushing in and tasting her sweet nectar on my tongue.
I pulled away only to look up at her and asked, “Will you marry me, Kiara?”
She gasped, her eyes widening. “What?”
I squeezed her ass. “You know, marriage? Two people saying vows and promising to stay with each other forever until they die or . . . get divorced.” I shook my head at her confused expression, “Not the point. You want a soccer team, and according to my statistics, I am the perfect man who should marry you and fulfill your wish. All your wishes.”
“You can’t just ask me like that, Ethan.”
“But I did,” I leaned down and flicked her swollen clitoris with my tongue, her back arching as she moaned deeply. “What’s your answer, Bella? Because I can do this all night.” I smirked when she glared at me through her lust-filled eyes.
“It’s a yes. I will marry you, Ethan!” she grinned, arching her hips toward me. “Now, make me come before I change my mind.”
I grinned and before she could say anything, I ate her out, holding her dripping pussy over my mouth. My lips, teeth, and tongue nibbled over her soaking cavern and she came, groaning my name and bucking her hips over my tongue.
Licking her clean, I straightened her dress and bent down on one knee, pulling out the ring from my suit when her eyes widened.
Kissing her knuckles, I whispered, “I took a fart on the heart since we kissed, Kiara.” She chuckled, her eyes glistening with tears when I squeezed her hand.
“I am made for your love, Bella. You will make such a beautiful bride, and I can’t wait to marry you.
” I slid the diamond ring on her finger, her hand shaking when I kissed it.
“Come here.” Her voice cracked as she pulled me up. I chuckled and kissed her softly, her fingers threading through my hair.
Kiara pulled away first, and I wiped the tears from her face, her eyes glittering under the moonlight as she whispered, “I can’t believe this. This feels so unreal.”
“I know a couple of things to make you believe that this is true. I have lost you once, and I am not making the same mistake twice.”
She giggled, hugging me as I kissed her hair. I was about to say something when she pulled away. “Oh, I almost forgot.”
My eyes widened when I saw that her dress had pockets. My jaw went slack when she pulled out a plain platinum band from her dress and bent down on her knee.
“What the fuck, Kiara?”
Kia grinned, holding my left hand, “It seems like you are not the only one full of surprises.” She looked down at my hand and I felt my heartbeat race when she said, “I mean, I would love to give you a blowjob and ask you to marry me, but you beat me to it. So, Ethan Kane, my boyfriend, my lover, my best friend, will you marry me and honor me to be your wife so we can make our soccer team?”
I couldn’t help but grin. “Of course, Bella. Now, hurry with the ring, I want to let everyone know that you are mine and I am yours.”
Grinning, she slid the ring over my left finger, and surprisingly it fit. She was about to stand up when someone slid the door open.
Katherine saw us, her green eyes widening, “Are you guys . . . what the—?”
I looked down and realized we were in such a position that to others it might seem like Kiara was blowing me off. I shook my head at Katherine and helped Kiara stand up. Before I could stop her, she rushed to her best friend and hugged her.
“We are engaged!”
“I am so happy—oh.”
All three of us gasped when the water splashed on the floor, Katherine’s face turning into a wide grin. Ryan rushed out and saw that his wife’s water had broken. We all congratulated them when Katherine asked to have dessert before going to the hospital.
We were back home after making sure Katherine and Ryan were in the hospital.
They had asked all of us to leave and said they would call us if we were needed, so we complied.
I was removing my suit when Kiara walked in, completely naked, her dress pooling around her ankles as she stepped toward me.
My eyes widened looking at her beautiful body, her face when she kneeled across from me.
Looking at me, Kiara whispered, “I want you, Ethan.”
My cock pressed against the confines of my pants when I heard the pleading in her sultry voice as she gazed up at me, her eyes half-lidded and wild with passion. My eyes roved over her naked form. She wasn’t completely naked. She was wearing a diamond ring.
Leaning down, I tilted her chin, “Are you sure?”
She nodded, “Yes, Ethan.”
I smirked, “Then who am I to deny the pleasure of my fiancée.”
THE END
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“I am asking, Princess.” I smiled at her.
“For now.”
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