I stared down at Logan, speechless.

He...proposed to me.

I can't believe it. Logan wants to marry a mess like me? Why?

"Please say yes, Bunny. Please be my wife." He looked up at me with a sweet smile on his face, tears daring to spill from his eyes.

I wanted to answer, but nothing but unfinished words spilled from my mouth. "Y...Wh...Y..."

"Bunny, I-I can't understand you. Is that a yes?"

"Y...y...es." I quickly nodded.

"What?" He turned his head to the side like a curious dog.

"Get it together, Hannah!" I yelled in my mind. I furiously shook my head from side to side to get rid of my shock. He's waiting for my answer!

"You're refusing me?" Logan said, pulling his eyes away from mine. "I understand-"

"No! I'm not refusing you! I'm just so nervous and confused! Logan, y-you want me to be your wife? Why?"

"Because I love you, Bunny. Why else would I want to spend the rest of my life with you?" He stood to his feet and looked straight into my eyes, with a face full of seriousness.

"Well, I...I don't know." I hung my head down, hiding my blush. "You're crazy."

He took my chin in his hands and lifted it up until I was looking into his sea colored eyes. "Bunny, if I'm crazy for loving you, then I'll be the most insane king to ever live."

I let my tears flow once again. He was being too kind. I didn't deserve this. I didn't deserve all this love.

"Yes. I'll marry you, Logan. I'll be your queen...forever and ever!" I yelled and lay my head onto his chest. "I love you and I want to be your wife!"

His face lit up, his smile reaching his eyes. "Really Bunny?! You'll marry me?!"

"Yes, I will. I'll marry you, Logan."

He pulled away from my arms and took my hand in his. Finally, I got a look at the ring without tears in my eyes. The ring was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. It was a gorgeous diamond ring with a large diamond in the middle. The other circle of the ring was rose gold. The rose color reminded of the color pink, the color I had always worn when reuniting with Logan.

As he slipped it onto my finger, my chest tightened and my heart burst with love.

This is real. I'm engaged.

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I lay on top of Logan's body on the couch. The living room was dark, besides a few candles that were lit in every corner.

I smiled as Logan kissed the diamond ring on my finger. My heart fluttered every time.

His arm circled my waist, his hand laying on my lower back. He began to rub my back slowly. I looked up at his face, but could only see darkness.

Something deep and dangerous awoke inside me. Was it passion? Was it love?

I began to tug on his white shirt and began to unbutton. I could feel his eyes watching me, but I couldn't see them.

I undid the last button. He pulled the rest of his shirt off on his own. He threw it onto the floor, then smashed his lips onto mine.

He was full of passion and love for me he wanted to release. I wanted to release mine for him too.

My arms circled his neck tightly and my legs circled his waist as we kissed. He separated his lips from mine and whispered into my ear. "Can I take off this dress, Bunny? It looks amazing on you, but you'd look even more amazing with it off."

"Yes," I said. "Please."

He reached his hands under my dress and pulled it over my head. He threw it onto the floor, then pushed me down onto the couch. He placed his lips onto mine once again.

My fingers tightly curled into his hair as we passionately kissed. He let out a groan. Am I hurting him?

Logan slid his warm wet tongue up my throat. I let out a soft moan. He slid his tongue up my earlobe, then began to suck. My fingers curled into his hair tighter as he continued his assault.

I arched my back as he reached under and took a hold of my bra. He expertly undid the hook with a flick of his fingers. He slipped the bra from my body and threw it into the floor.

I felt the cool air wrap around my breasts, forcing me to realize the situation.

My hands immediately pulled away from Logan and wrapped around my chest.

I heard Logan sigh. He switched on the lamp above us. "Bunny, listen to me." He said, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Let's stop this, okay? Let's just go to bed." I said, sitting up on the couch.

"Bunny, how many times do I have to tell you?" He growled at me. "I call you gorgeous every chance I get and you still feel this way? Do you not believe me?"

"I'm sorry, Logan. I'm nervous."

"Don't be. You're the most beautiful woman in the world, Bunny." He wrapped his arms around me from behind. He placed kisses on my neck. I leaned back into him, giving him access. I felt so good.

"Let me take you to the bedroom, Bunny." He said. "Please."

I gave him a nod.

He stood from the couch and swooped me up into his arms bridal style. He ran up the stairs and down the long hallway. He kicked his bedroom door open, then softly lay me onto the bed.

It was all a blur.

He climbed over my body on the bed. "Please let me ravish you, Bunny." He said sweetly, then kissed my lips.

My heart was pounding with nervousness and excitement. I was ready to give myself completely to Logan...my king.

I let out a soft moan as he suddenly grabbed my breasts. He twisted and pinched my nipples with his fingers. His tongue slid up my nipple, then he closed his mouth. He sucked hard. It hurt and felt amazing at the same time.

He did the same to the other nipple, which was even more sensitive than the first. I could come from this torture alone.

He began to kiss down my stomach. He went lower and lower until his lips reached my panties. He lips kissed my core over my underwear. "Your panties are soaked, Bunny." He breathed. "I love it when you're wet for me." He dug his head deeper into my legs and kissed my clit. My body shook as his kisses became rougher.

"Take them off, please," I begged, unable to take the teasing. "Take off my panties."

He looked into my eyes from his position and smiled. "Say please and I'll gladly take them off."

"Please..." I pleaded. "Please Logan. I want to feel you."

Where did that come from?!

"Yeah, just like that." He licked his lips. He hooked his fingers into my panties and began to pull them down, slowly. He pulled them off my ankles, then dropped them onto the floor.

He brought his wet lips up to mine and kissed my lips.

My happiness shattered as I heard the doorbell ring.

He continued to kiss me, ignoring the sound.

The ringing continued, again and again, killing the mood. Fuck.

Logan growled and pulled my body away from his. "Damn it! Sorry baby. I'll be right back." He stood from the bed and quickly left the room. I listened to him run down the stairs in frustration.

Damn it! We almost did it!

I lay there in silence for what felt like forever. Without him it was cold. I curled under the blankets.

I felt my eyelids getting heavy. The last I saw that night was the gorgeous ring on my finger. I smiled at the symbol for engagement, then drifted to sleep.

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