’ Sharon’s jaw dropped as she realized this was no longer a game. ‘I propose a union of souls that has only ever existed in books and fairytales... I propose that you marry me this Saturday at sundown, on Baker Beach, in the glow of the Golden Gate Bridge.’ Aiden stopped and studied her face harder, trying to make out her expression in the darkness. Sharon was stunned silent, wanting to scream, ‘Yes!’ to the rafters, but couldn’t speak at all, so Aiden finished his thoughts, ‘I’m proposing. " She picked up the nearest item to hand, a cup and threw it at him. The contents, half a mug of stale tea sprayed out of the vessel as it left her hand and Sam ducked, watching as it smashed against his wall."Oi," he yelled but Katherine was already picking up her items from his desk. "Katherine, please, it doesn't have to be like this."She scowled at him. "Yes, Sam, it does," she screamed and Sam put his hand on her arm."I'm sorry, really I am, I had a bit to drink, and I did something. F. and I would need to remind myself each hour that I was a human being and that one day I would be happy. The staff including Mr. Mike Nash, were a hodge podge group of athletic gurus. One did running, one did weight lifting, one ate on a timer. No one had ever heard of chocolate. If they had, it came in the form of a chalky protein shake consumed only after a gut busting work out. I came home exhausted and relieved not to hear heavy metal pounding the polish off of my fingernails. On the. . oh... oh... oh... mmm... oh... yeah...” She moaned with each thrust.I started stroking even harder, plunging deeper into her box so that the table started to lurch forward with each thrust. Her pussy was sucking and spasming uncontrollably around my cock.“Yes, Teddy, like that! Oh, yes…You always fuck me so good. I can feel your big nuts bouncing on my ass!” she said, sliding back and forth against the table. Her tits were starting to bound back and forth. I was over her on straight arms and.