Carly-
He pulled away and laid on his side of our bed. I was trying to catch my breath.
"I missed you", I said, cuddling into his side and kissing his chest.
He rubbed my back.
"I hate leaving you and Tia. I miss you both like crazy when I'm gone", he said.
I smiled. Then I remembered what I needed to tell him.
"Jon, I sort of found something", I said.
He glanced down at me.
"What?", he asked.
"I was putting our clothes away and I accidentally kicked a pair of your shoes", I said.
I bit my lip, he licked his.
"The ones by the door?", he asked.
I nodded lightly.
"Shit", he mumbled.
He stood and grabbed his boxers and put them on. I sat up and wrapped the covers around me. I brushed my hair back and watched as he walked into the closet and picked up the shoe. He reached inside and pulled out the tiny box. He cleared his throat.
"I wanted to wait till the perfect moment. I guess since you said something, it's now or never right, surprise ruined", he said chuckling.
"I'm sorry", I said, biting my lip.
He smiled and shook his head.
"Not your fault baby, I should have picked a better hiding spot", he said.
He set his shoe down and came over to me. He got in bed and took my hand.
"This isn't the best proposal, but I love you and I will make this up to you. Carly Marie Rodgers, I want to spend the rest of my life with you and you would make me the happiest man alive if you said yes to me. I'll always make sure you're happy and that our daughter has everything she needs and more. So?", he said.
I giggled at his speech and he smiled.
"Can I say something first?", I asked.
He raised a brow.
"If it's yes, then okay", he said.
I licked my lips.
"I need to tell you something and you might change your mind about wanting to marry me", I said.
He sat down and waited.
"I use to be a stripper", I said.
He raised a brow and then chuckled.
"That's it, babe, I love strippers", he said excited.
He thought about it better.
"Wait you aren't stripping still are you?", he asked worried.
"No, I'm working at the diner remember", I said.
He chuckled.
"So no one ever, you know?", he asked.
"No babe, all I did was strip", I said.
He nodded, he lifted the tiny box.
"You still haven't answered me", he said.
I smiled and nodded.
"Yes", I said.
He smiled and placed the ring on my finger.
"It looks perfect", I said.
"Now I say we celebrate", Jon said, wiggling his brow, a smirk on his face.
He laid me back and kissed me. My phone started ringing and he growled.
"Don't answer", he said, kissing down my neck.
I checked and saw that it was Lizzy, something could have happened between her and Roman. I knew she was telling him tonight.
"I have too", I said.
He groaned, but kept kissing down my chest. I answered, out of breath.
"Hello", I said.
Jon kissed my stomach and his hands were spreading my legs.
"Are you okay?", she asked.
"A little busy Liz, what's up", I said.
Jon looked up at me and smirked.
"Hang up", he whispered.
"Ew are you having sex?", she asked.
"Yes, now please hurry. Jon's mouth is going lower and", she cut me off.
"Stop, I'll call Savannah", she said, hanging up.
Dean chuckled and I set my phone down. He brushed his lips against my thigh before nipping it.
Dean-
I walked into the kitchen to grab a cup of water, setting my cup down. I thought about Carly's confession. No I wasn't happy that other men have seen her dance and naked, but I couldn't say anything, I use to be those men. I sighed. I checked my phone and it was too late to call anyone.
"Jon", I turned to see Carly walk in.
My shirt covering her body. She had Tia in her arms.
"Can you help me? Either hold her or make her a bottle", she said.
"I'll hold her", I said, taking her from Carly.
She nodded and made Tia her bottle. Tia was chewing on her fingers.
"How long?", I asked.
Carly looked at me confused.
"Did you dance?", I asked.
"So it does bother you", she said.
"I just don't like the fact that so many men have seen you naked. How many lap dances you gave, grinding on other men", I said.
"It was only a year", she said.
"What were you doing before that?", I asked.
"I worked at a bar", she said.
"Let me guess, short shorts and tank tops", I said.
"I had to take care of my dad", she said.
"You could have found a different job", I said, taking Tia's hands in mine.
"My dad was sick, I was fifteen. I tried to get something different but nothing paid as good. I had to pay off his hospital bills and keep food on the table and a roof over our head", she said.
I looked over at her and saw tears run down her cheek. I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her into me, kissing the side of her head.
"I have no right to be upset, this was before me and I use to go to strip clubs, so I can't judge you", I said.
She nodded.
"At least you weren't a prostitute", I said.
She glanced up at me and then looked away.
"Wait, you weren't were you?", I asked.
"No, but you shouldn't judge someone because of what they use to do. Some people have no choice", she said.
"Why does it sound like you know someone who", I stopped.
I raised a brow.
"Jon", she said.
"Who is it? I know it's one of the girls at the diner, who?", I asked.
"I can't tell you, because if I do you'll go running to tell and I won't hurt my friend", she said.
"It's not Savannah, I know that", I said, thinking about it.
"Jon, leave it alone", she said.
"Okay, I'll drop it", I said.
She nodded and handed me Tia's bottle.
"Wait, is it Savi?", I asked.
"Jonathan", she pinched me.
I chuckled and kissed her.
"I'm kidding", I said.
We went back to our room and laid down, Tia inbetween us.
"I love you", I whispered.
Carly smiled.
"Love you too", she said.