Page 104 of Because of Liam

“Did you just propose to me? While we’re naked and in bed?” I ask, because I have to make sure.

“While we’re naked and in bed and fucking,” he replies.

“Liam!”

“Is that a yes?”

“What am I going to say to my mother when she asks how you popped the question?”

“You’ll say, ‘Well, Mom, it was very romantic. Liam was dick deep inside of me and said he wanted to fuck me forever, so I had to say yes, of course, because no better looking or better tasting dick has ever existed and I had to put a ring on it. Not a literal ring on the dick. We don’t really need that, but I’m sure Liam would do anything if I asked.’”

He grins at me. I’m silent for all of five seconds before I burst out laughing.

“I would too,” he says, a serious tone now. “I’ll do anything for you if you ask me. Anything. I love you. I love you more than I ever thought it possible to love someone, and I’m still waiting for that yes.”

I give him my left hand. “Yes,” I say.

He slides the ring on. Then he slides even deeper inside of me.

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