He Proposed To Me With Her Name Novels & Stories

*"Someone proposed to me." Her eyes widened. *"WAIT — WHO?! YOU'RE DATING SOMEONE?!"* *"No. I'm not dating anyone."* *"Girl, WHO?"* *"Ethan sir."* Blank stare. Blink. Blink blink. *"The HELL?"* she screeched. *"Keep your voice down! You'll scare Ava,"* I hissed. *"How do you expect me to keep my voice down? That man proposed to you. I thought he was married to his work."*

I couldn’t even stop the tears at this point. Maya didn’t complain and just pulled me into a hug. “He came to meet me. He.. he…” I said, voice breaking. “He asked me how I wanted my proposal to be.” Maya caressed my hair. “The beach…” I whispered. “The decorations… everything” I laughed shakily. “The whole stupid fairy tale.” “Lyra.” “That was mine,” I said. I couldn’t even make my voice steady. “That was exactly how I said I wanted it.”

It got harder and harder by the second to keep my lips away from hers… I definitely don't want to have any sort of relations with her, but I just keep… FUCKING HELL! “Why are you here?” I asked, pulling back to my seat, making sure she didn't have enough time to see the battle going on between my hard cock and my robe. “I brought a proposal, and I need you to sign off on it.” She said, stretching her hands to hand over the scroll she held. Her hair fell over her face, and I immediately lost it. I FUCKING LOST IT!

My love for her was just as endless as her love for me. "George, right? Of course, I remember him," I said while trying to sound cheerful. My mother talked about him quite often, although I wondered if she realized that I had never gotten a chance to meet him in person. "Well, you see... he, um...he proposed to me. And... I accepted his proposal," she finally managed to disclose while stuttering quite a lot in the process.

"Yes, dance with me and I will tell you, my name.” “That seems a little unfair still. You have my name, and then I dance with you and in return I get your name. Seems a little off balance to me.” I quirked. “Very true. I will sweeten the deal. One dance, I will tell you my name and surprise you at the end of the dance also.” “Surprise me how?” “If I tell you then it won’t be a surprise, will it?” “There is a flaw in your proposal though.”

I turned off the music completely then craned my neck downwards to lean my face closer to hers for a kiss. As expected, she shut her eyes expectantly. I grabbed that opportunity to go on one knee, the time of my life that I had been planning for. I slipped the ring I had in my suit pocket out and held it in position. She frowned, noticing that I hadn't kissed her yet then she took her gaze at me. "Will you marry me, Gift Kentwood?" I proposed.

She now brought her eyes back to me and faked the widest smile a girl can offer. "You." I blurted getting lost in her amber eyes. "I'm sorry, what can I help you with, sssssiiiiirrrr." Christ, the way she drawled the name sir out could give one a stroke but it somehow gave me goosebumps. She was exaggerating and it sure did things to me. She was too innocent to know how it made me feel. "I've a proposal." I started. "I'm listening." Add sir please. It sounds way too sweet. Why is it not sweet when my employees call me that?

She thought. Danila turned around and faced her. His expression immediately turned from gloomy to excited face. "What your name, cutie?" Crystal looked at him weirdly but then blushed, looking at how close he was. "Why was every man related to that legend were so handsome?" Fanning her face, she made some distance between them. "I am crystal." "Oh my god, so beautiful name for the beautiful girl." "So you are the girl who proposed, Aiden" Crystal blushed again and looked away.

I removed her bra. "In that case, send me away." She pulled me into a kiss, we landed on the couch and I took her right there for a couple of rounds. I couldn't wait to propose to her, what better way to do it than on Christmas, her favorite holiday. And the day our baby girl was born.

She was my everything, and always would be. I proposed on her birthday, took her to the lake, the same place we realised we were fated mates, and I had rose petals all set out, candles and a picnic, all done out for her. I had chosen to be a little more private with my proposal than Knox, though all our friends were still involved with the celebrations after, as they waited at the house, for a party once we returned from the lake.