Blind Date Turned Proposal

The sound of water droplets hitting her hair woke Josie from her slumber. As she regained her senses, she spoke, “Dexter, you have a fiancée.”

“Yeah,” he responded calmly, seemingly unfazed. “I’ve told you before; you are mine for life.”

Josie looked up, observing the movement of his Adam’s apple on his neck. She was about to retort when Dexter released her. He took her hand and led her back to the master bedroom.

“What are you doing?” Josie exclaimed in disbelief.

“Sleep with me.”

“You’ve gone mad!”

“I won’t touch you.”

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Dexter’s voice was hoarse. “Sleep with me, Josie. I won’t check what you just sent.”

That sentence struck a chord with Josie, leaving her motionless.

So, in the end, the two lay on their sides, with Dexter holding her from behind, making no inappropriate moves.

Josie could hear his slow and steady breathing. The recent stress must have taken a toll on him, as he was truly exhausted.

Dexter had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, “Why did you choose white that

heart skipped

it

you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism, you were also wearing

him unable to remember anyone else

“That’s just a coincidence.”

her waist, not indicating

especially tight, and it took a long

her side reminded her

and found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the bed

from the second floor and could

people, apparently tailors, were there with suits, waiting for

still dealing

position. “Mr. Russell, Ms. Olsen specifically instructed us to see you wear the suits. Please pick two for

glanced at him. “No need

don’t try, I’m afraid we can’t report back

before saying, “Aren’t you afraid you won’t

he was about to get down on

her gaze, silently descending the stairs in her cotton