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.

fallen asleep, he suddenly asked,

skipped

explained it

ambiguous. “On the day you exposed Leanne’s

that one instance made him unable

“That’s just a coincidence.”

waist, not indicating whether he believed her or

outside made the weather unusually cold. Dexter held her especially tight, and it took a long time for Josie to fall asleep. When she

warmth by her side reminded her

found a pair of cotton slippers that had appeared beside the

of the room, Josie looked down from the second floor

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

dealing with

leader was in a difficult position. “Mr. Russell, Ms. Olsen specifically instructed us to see you wear the suits. Please pick two

glanced at him. “No need to

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

“Aren’t

anxious that he was about to get

in her cotton slippers. “What’s all the fuss