3 weeks had passed since Margaret and I got engaged for real. Together we are learning more and more about each other every day. Friday night I took her out on a date to an Italian place that was fairly new to town. She had never had Italian pizza before, and she loved it. I will never forget the reaction on her face. She looked like a child who was starving and she didn't take her time as she ate. Every morning we have gone out for coffee together and had our usual, cinnamon soy lattes. After work we would pick a place, usually mine, and we watch a movie and 'snuggle' on the couch. Speaking of work, I now have taken the place of Bob Spaulding and have an office to myself. I'm now an editor. Margaret still works as the chief editor. Her office hasn't changed much, except I no longer work in there. They have just hired me an assistant and she is fairly young with blonde hair. At times I think Margaret is jealous of her, I don't see why, I love her and I would never leave her. I'm sure she thinks the same of me when I see her talking with her assistant, who just happened to be a male. I'm not jealous, no matter what she thinks. I know that my Margaret would never do such a thing.
Next week we are getting married. Yes finally we are going to tie the knot and become husband and wife. Never in my life would I have thought I would marry a woman so beautiful as she is. I just hope this time she doesn't get cold feet and back out. What am I saying? This time she has no reason to have cold feet other than possibly being nervous. Speaking of Margaret, she is knocking at my door now. I guess I better let her in.
"What are you doing?" She asks as I let her in my apartment.
"Just working on a manuscript."
"Oh really, which one?" I knew she was going to ask that as soon as I told her what I was doing, this was supposed to be a surprise but I could no longer hold it in.
"It's called 'The Proposal' and its written by me."
Margaret raised her brow. "You wrote a book?"
"Yes, yes I did. Would you care to read it?"
She walked over to his computer and looked at the open document. She scrolled up to the top and began to read.
"This all sounds familiar, this is our story."
"Yep."
"I like it." She smiled.
Everyday brings a new surprise to me. I am very much in love with this woman. After reading the first page she wanted it to be published. We have been through so much together. This has caused us to grow closer together. I am thankful she came up with the idea and proposed to me, even though I hated it at first, because it led to this. Together we shared our first kiss in front of my parents. That was a day I will never forget because she actually kissed me back. Which is why we did not talk about it much. Then there was the time I was changing in the room and she ran smack into me naked all because of the dog. I think I owe Kevin a bit of thanks. Such a sweet dog. I wander if Margaret will ever allow me to own a puppy? That was the first time I had seen her naked, and she doesn't like to admit it but she seen me as well. I haven't seen her since but I'm hoping the wedding night will change that. Yes I have this grin on my face now because poor Margaret, its been almost 2 years for her. Not much longer though. I am thinking about taking her out for a drink this weekend to the club. She seems to love dancing so much, especially with my grandmother. "Balls?" Ha. She had been caught off guard by my being there. Oh and we cant forget the time I saved her life. Margaret is not much of a swimmer, she's afraid of being in water other than her own bath tub. Even that seems to scare her a bit. She called me a jackass, which I guess I deserved that, but she let go of the wheel and the boat was moving. I had no choice we were fixing to crash.
"Andrew?" I heard Margaret calling my name.
"Yeah?"
"Oh nothing I just wanted to see what is going on in that head of yours. Are you thinking? I read a lot of it, especially the parts about where they met naked?" She grinned.
"Okay I had to exaggerate a bit, but they are going to love it."
"I agree." She placed a kiss upon my lips. God I can never get enough of these passionate kisses. I love it when she sticks her soft tongue in my mouth. In fact, I love it when she does a lot of things. She has grown to be a big tease to me. Alright now, she is taking this a bit far. Her hand finds itself resting on my now hard member. She has made me this way with her curiosity. Just wait until we get married. I have plans on how I will be teasing and sexually tormenting her, she will wish she had never touched me.
"Curious are we now?"
"Very." She smirked.
-Should I write more? The next chapter is in Margarets POV. Hope you enjoy. I really feel this is one of my better stories. Please review. I like feedback whether its good or bad. Thank you!-
