I felt like I was sitting on a huge rock, I could tell I had excited him beyond his control. I moved forward to kiss him again and he stopped me. He s...mply asked me one question, "Do you love me?" Yes I said; without even thinking. He smiled and said "Would you like to marry me?" I was shocked. I'm only 17, I cant get married I said. He was very serious and said, you will be 18 in two months and then you graduate in June, you will marry me in July and come here and be my wife. I will speak to. " And mine," added Harry."Thanks. I owe you, Bob."Bob waved him off. "Off you go but don't have an accident yourself in a rush to get there."Dan dashed. It was of course rush hour and the journey was slow. Dan ground his teeth in frustration. He found Molly sitting forlornly in Casualty. He sat down beside her."No news yet?"Molly shook her head. "She's been in there three hours." Oh, Mum!" He took her hand and squeezed it gently. "We probably won't have to wait long now though." I hope not. I. Tori takes my hand and leads me out of the car. We walk up to the front door of probably the biggest house in the town and wait for Shay to open it. I step into the house and I am met with a front hall with a huge spiral staircase leading up to the second floor like something from a Newport mansion. "Would you like a glass of wine?" Shay says as she walks by me toward the kitchen, lightly brushing my waist with her hand. "Yeah, that would be nice, but I am only nineteen," I say, still staring. After firmly closing the door behind us he announced."Mr Gilroy Jameson, milady!" Then followed that up with the words. "Mr Jameson, Lady Tanya Simpson!"I wasn't completely taken by surprise, although I honestly hadn't noticed the old lady sitting in the big wingback chair over by the fireplace. She stood, then smiled and held out her hand to me."Gilroy, I'm so pleased to meet you at last. I must apologise for all the misinformation you've been fed in the last twenty-four hours. But I am.