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"Yessss.... I do! I do! I do! I accept everything that comes from you, my love!" I want to get married again! END

he whispered inches from my lips. "I want you," I muttered. "I want you to claim me as yours." "Do you want me to mate and make love to you...?" ****

I have to, I have someone I'm going to marry and I'm not coming back Don't look for me I already left the country, take care of the house and pay the debt, if you don't want to be homeless..... Whatever it takes a kid to survive...."

It was so beautiful that I pulled him to straddle his naked body against mine. “You really want to marry me?” He asked like I wasn’t in my right mind when I asked him yesterday. “I do, baby, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to cherish and adore you. I want to kiss you, marked you, and breed this sexy ass for as long as you let me.” I squeezed his buttcheeks, drawing the sweetest sounds from his lips.

I couldn’t hold it and I yelled back to her. [SIGH] “I want you… “ This is my chance to say this… I’ll take my shot. “I want you to marry me”

I want to spend all the days of my life with you. The thought of seeing you without any intimacy was killing me. I want to have you. I need you. looking at the situation at the moment, it seems I can't do without you. Am asking with love, Please if you don't mind, will you marry me"? I said and her face changed. She looked surprised. maybe she didn't see that coming. "what? marry you"? She asked.

Furious, even. Wasn't I? I tossed my unfinished latte in a nearby trash can, the thud echoing my resolve. I needed answers, and I knew exactly where to find them. Alex Russo had some serious explaining to do. Assuming, of course, that I hadn't somehow agreed to marry him in a caffeine-deprived haze and completely forgotten about it. It wouldn't be the strangest thing I'd done before my morning coffee. The Russo Corp building loomed ahead, its glass facade reflecting the morning sun. As I approached, my determination wavered. What was I even going to say? 'Hey Alex, are we engaged? Because I honestly can't remember if I agreed to that or not.'

He continued. I was quiet for a moment, but I think it was useless to hide it. "Yes, I do miss you, especially your kisses." "You should say that often. You should be more vocal to me. I like it that way. You're making me crazy. I want to go there right now. I can't wait to hold you, Jessica. Why don't we just get married tomorrow?"

His smirk is unbelievably sexy. “Don’t even think about taking me to the courthouse,” I tease. “As crazy as it sounds, I want to do this right. I want a wedding.” I never thought I’d say that in my life, but I want to celebrate this moment and I want my daughter and Apollo there. “I want that too,” he agrees. “Then you’re going to show me the world.” He nods and tightens his hold on me. “I’ll show you anything as long as I’m by your side.” “Good, because that’s right where I want you.”

Just tell me that the love you made to me today meant nothing to you but mere pleasure and torture. Just tell me that you don't desire me and that you are done with me. Just tell me again that I am not your fiance nor are you interested in getting married to me. Tell me whatever you want to and I will believe it as the final decision from your heart. But I will tell you that I cannot be happy without you anymore.