Ch 23 - Posters of Hot Girls

SILAS

“Pray tell dear Sir, art thou asking for the fair lady’s hand in marriage?” she blushed.

“And if I am? Would the fair lady agree?” I smiled.

“The fair lady would love nothing more, but she would much love to have a showing of such a proposal,” she hinted.

Luckily, I’d already prepared for this, although I wasn’t prepared to propose now, but why not just do it now. I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom, where the ring was in a velvet box. It was a big purple stone with diamonds around it on a white gold band. I watched as she eyed it with so much curiosity and glee.

“It’s beautiful,” she whispered.

“It used to be my grandmother’s, and she would love nothing more than for her only grandson’s wife to have it,” I smiled as I put the ring on her finger.

“Wow, if you’d told me three weeks ago that I wo