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“I see… so I just need to maintain my handsomeness and please you in bed. I’ll do my best to satisfy you, my wife.” “And what do I need to do to keep my husband interested?” I asked playfully. Lucas snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him. “Just be you. Let me do the impressing.” “What if you fall out of love?” “That will never happen in this life or the next, Soph. You’ve always been my one and only woman.” We continued to eat slowly, feeding each other here and there, stealing kisses… everything about this moment made my heart swell with warmth.

A confident smile broke across my face when I turned around and looked at the door. My boyfriend, Alex Reyes, a talented architectural designer who respected me greatly, was standing there. He stepped into the room, cradling a bouquet of fresh lilies. His blue eyes were overflowing with tenderness and admiration as he pressed a kiss to my forehead. "You're so beautiful today, darling. I can't tear my eyes away from you. Are you ready? The flashing cameras outside are eager to capture your radiance." I shot an easy smile at him before locking arms with him as if it was second nature.

She smiled at me. "Good so let's get married in two months. What do you think?" "Sound like a great plan. But for now I think I need my fiancé to make love to me." She stated seductively. “Sweetheart you know you never have to ask.” I stated and captured her lips.

"Perhaps you could plan something special for him on the anniversary. Show him that he's not alone and that you're there to support him." Ruth nodded in agreement. "Yeah, something low-key but meaningful. Maybe a picnic in the park or watching his favorite movie at home." I smiled gratefully, touched by their suggestions. "Thank you both so much. I'll do everything I can to make sure he feels loved and supported." “You’re a great girl Annie, I know that Alex loves you. Please be gentle and kind to him because his father and I were not. I know he probably hates us but we really love him.”

Keeping the hand back that Miaoer had stretched for a handshake, she smiled widely and moved a little closer to ming. "I had always tried to talk to you." Interrupting her, Ming ruthlessly spoke, "If you were unable to talk to me, it means I am not interested in talking to you." Not getting discouraged from the words, she blushed while her face turned little red. Lowering her head, feeling shy Xi Mioaer moved little more closer to Li Ming and spoke, "I have something to tell you. (clearing her throat) Li Ming, I like you, will you be my boyfriend?"

"Yeah. Be there for her when she needs you most, and don't say a word while you're there. Just support her." "That shit worked like a charm." He tilted his bottle toward me. "You need to take your own advice, and a little bit of mine." "And your advice would be?" I lifted an eyebrow and smirked. "To make love to her every chance you get. Keep your hands on her. Women like to feel protected, cherished and physically adored. Make sure she gets a lot of that." "Every time she'll let me, for sure." I followed him into the living room and out toward the back of the house. "How's the wedding stuff coming?" He opened the door and glanced back. "Don't even ask..."

K: “Find a chance to be alone with him. Be soft, guys tend to like women who are always soft to them. Change your look every day and have something different. Give them gift cards and flowers every day for two weeks, then stop. It will make them look forward to it. Cook for them. If you have a chance, you can try going naked in their presence, but that should be when you are 50% certain of their feelings.” I read this message several times and kept nodding, already thinking of ideas. Gift cards and flowers seemed interesting? But stripping? He wouldn't even allow me to stay in his room for long, so that wasn't an option. What I needed to do was to find a way to get his apartment in the city.

“Oh, honey, that’s easy. When he’s around, does your heart race?” I shrugged, feeling awkward. “Sometimes, I guess.” “And does his presence make you feel calm, like everything’s okay?” I hesitated. “Yes. But—” “No buts,” she said, cutting me off. “That’s your answer right there.” “Venice, I can’t just—” “Of course you can,” she said, waving me off. “Here’s what you do: ask him out to dinner. Keep it casual, nothing too fancy. If you feel all the lovey-dovey stuff while you’re there, congratulations! You’re officially head over heels.”

Jasmine grinned and said, "You know, Maiari, it's important to keep your individuality. Don't lose sight of your passions and dreams. Your relationship should be the icing on the cake, not the entire cake." Maiari nodded, appreciating her friend's wisdom. "You're right, Jasmine. We've always encouraged each other's dreams, and that won't change." Mr. Kendrick, Taylor, and D'Andre formed a trio. Mr. Kendrick leaned in and said, "Love is the most beautiful gift, but it requires care and nurturing. Always be honest, communicate openly, and trust each other." Taylor nodded and looked at D'Andre, adding, "Don't forget the small, everyday gestures. They matter as much as the grand ones. A smile, a

He's nervous around her at first, but she's sweet and funny, and he can't help but fall in love. Henry and Jessica start dating, and they're inseparable. They do everything together, from going to the movies to studying for exams. They share a love of books and music, and they spend hours talking about their favorite novels and songs. Their love for each other only grows, and one day, Henry decides to ask Jessica to marry him. He buys a ring and plans a special night to propose. He takes her to a park near their house, and he gets down on one knee in front of a beautiful lake. Jessica says yes, and they start planning their wedding.