Will you marry me?" He had tried to be serious and yet, somehow it sounded glib."No! Not until you do it properly," she demanded."OK, OK, just give me...a minute," he said, slipping out of bed and padding naked to his armoire. Opening the door and extracting a small box, he returned to the bed and sat by Bonnie's side. He leaned over and kissed her, holding the side of her face with the palm of his hand."I truly do love you, Bonnie. I truly do want to marry you. I want you to wear this as a. She was wearing a boring floral V-necked t-shirt over a pair of black shorts. Both the top and the shorts were a little too loose for my liking, and I was glad I'd picked up a couple of smaller t-shirts for her in the things I'd bought today. Looking at those shorts reminded me that I still had more shopping to do; that was one item I hadn't thought of. Nonetheless, her own clothes still couldn't conceal the terrific body she had lying beneath. Her shapely legs looked terrific and her enormous. "Rachel. Rachel, babe. Get back here. Come on now." His voice is slurred. He is completely detached from all things. "What's...up?" mutters the face sitting girl as if she just woke up. The man jerks her off the couch by her arm and grabs Dennis too.This is when it escalates. Dennis pulls away and tells the man to leave him and his girls alone. The man starts yelling that Dennis has been causing a scene all night, that he's blacked out, he's drunk, he's high, he doesn't know what he's doing, he. "I stand aside so she can come in and she takes one last breath before stepping past me, brushing against my hand as she does. I close the door and lean back against it looking her up and down. She looks spectacular, her long brown hair in gentle curves down her back, the dress light and draped beautifully over her body. The heels enhance the curve of her legs.Her eyes are dark and hooded as she looks up at me, her lips are full and a gentle pleasing smile shows her dimples.Looking into her.