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.

thought Dexter had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, “Why

heart skipped

explained it back

you exposed Leanne’s plagiarism,

that one instance made him unable to remember

“That’s just a coincidence.”

waist, not indicating whether

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

by her side reminded her that last night wasn’t

slippers that had appeared beside the bed

looked down from the

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

was still dealing with

difficult position. “Mr. Russell, Ms. Olsen specifically instructed us to see you

glanced at him. “No need to

profusely. “If you don’t try, I’m afraid we can’t

took a call and hung up before saying, “Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to

anxious that he was about to get down on

the stairs in her cotton slippers.