That night we made love like no other day. Luca kept going hard and fast that I didn't even have time to think or breath. But I loved every second of it as I stared at the golden ring on my finger. It looked so beautiful and it meant I was going to get married. It made me more than happy. We would be together forever. "Luca." I moaned out, wrapping myself around him. Clinging onto him as he pounded me into our mattress with so much force. I tried catching my breath but now it was impossible.

"Darren, shit." Luca came in me once again, filling me up as he panted on top of me. Then he flipped to my stomach and continued without stopping. He was breathing hard against my neck, I tried to move but my body just gave up and fell against the bed as he did all the work. All I could do was moan loudly as he fucked me like there was no tomorrow.

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"Get me food I'm hungry." I said to Luca, while begging him to do so. My body was exhausted.

Luca got up from the bed and gave me a kiss. Moments later he came in with a tray of good. "Done and served."

"You make me so happy with all my favorite foods!" I began stuffing my face with warm breakfast and downing it with some juice.

"I know I do." Luca mumbled. I ate as Luca explained everything to me and why he had treated me that way. "I wanted to tell you but it would have ruined the surprise, I didn't want that. I wanted to plan it perfect for us, for you. You deserve the best after putting up with me and my moods. There is nobody else I would want to marry more than you and I wanted to prove it to you and just how much I love you."

"Well I already showed you I wasn't mad but I wasn't very fond of that attitude of yours. You cleaned it up thank god, but never do it again. I might not take it easier on you next time." I warned.

"I promise it won't happen again. No matter what, unless you make me angry or do something stupid. Then I will probably have an attitude... but then again... never mind." he said once he saw the look on my face. He was not going to be giving me an attitude, not after three months of giving me the cold stare. I actually believed I did something wrong, but I didn't. It was all to keep a secret.

"The wedding is going to be on June 8th, this summer. I sent out the invitations to my family and they are coming down here to see us. They told me they promise to behave for my sake since they aren't too fond of werewolves. But it's good they are being mature. I love them for that. I planned a lot of things that I will show you but feel free to change anything. I just want you to have the perfect wedding."

"I am sure that anything you had planned is more than perfect. But I will maybe change a few things after you tell me." He began telling me his plans and where it would be. There were a more than a few things I loved. I might just be keeping it the way it is, there was no other way I would have it. Everything was perfect. Luca was mine, I was his and it was going to stay this way for a very, very long time. There was nothing stopping us now.