Chapter 21 ~ "Baby you got me, ain't nowhere that I'd be. Then with your arms around me, back and forth you rock me. So I surrender, to every word you whisper; every door you enter, I will let you in."

"Luke…you're crazy. Of course I would love to marry you, but I dream of a big wedding, not something in Vegas; and besides we can't take Emma with us out there."

"Whatever you want Pretty Girl; I'll do anything you want."

"What I want is for you to trade in those tickets and come home to your loving fiancé and daughter."

"I can do that."

"Great, we'll be waiting at your house."

"Brooke…I just want to say something…"

"Broody, whatever it is, it can wait. I just want to see you."

"Alright, I'll see you soon."

I hung up the phone with the biggest smile on my face. I don't think I've been this happy since Emma was first placed into my arms. My dreams are finally coming true; the love of my life just asked me to marry him.

"Hey, B. Davis…Emma fell asleep in Jenny's bed, they were watching a movie, and I figured that I would just let her sleep there for the night." Peyton said, pulling me from my happy thoughts.

"Uhh…what?"

"Emma's spending the night in Jenny's room."

"Oh, ok."

"What's going on Brooke?"

"Luke asked me to marry him. Can you watch Emma for the night? I want to go see my fiancé." I said in one quick breath.

"Wait….when did this happen? OMG, you said yes." Peyton said, pulling me into a big hug. "I am so happy for you. Of course I'll watch mini Brooke…go be with your man and fill me with the details after."

"Alright, I will…thank you so much Peyt, this really means a lot to me." I said, kissing her on the check and rushing out of the door.

Driving to Luke's house, my hands were shaking. I don't know why I was so nervous. I was finally getting everything I wanted; there is no need to be nervous. I couldn't wait to see him and wrap my arms around him and never let go. I ended up just sitting on his front steps, instead of in my car, waiting for him to come home from the airport. Pretty soon, I saw his car pull up. I fought every bone in my body not to get up and go jump into his arms and kiss him furiously.

"Hey Pretty girl…" Luke said, sitting down next to me. "Where's our daughter?"

I loved it when he said our daughter; I put my head on his should and he wrapped his arm around me. "She's at Peyton and Jake's. I didn't know that she was sleeping when you called and I didn't want to wake her."

"That's fine."

"This is real right? 'Cause it feels like I'm dreaming."

"Does this help make it real?" He asked, getting down on one knee and doing this the proper way. "Will you?"

"Considering we have a 2 year old together and I already said yes. I think I'll say yes again." I said, smiling and crying because I was so happy.

Luke put the ring on my finger, and I was shocked. It was the same ring from that night in New York; the night that Emma was conceived, the night I fell in love with him all over again.

"Yes, Brooke…it's the same ring. And even though Lindsay did wear it at one point, it was always meant for you. It symbolized an amazing night."

"That night was pretty amazing definitely goes into our top five nights together." I said, laughing.

"Just kiss me, you fool."

"Any day"

I leaned in and kissed him, and it felt so right. God, I have missed kissing him. There was so much feeling and passion behind it that I didn't want to let go. But after some time, Luke pulled back and gave me a suggestive look. I knew what that look meant, so I just nodded my head. He took my hand and led me inside and into his bedroom.

As we entered Luke's bed room, it was purely ecstasy. I could barely control myself. As our lips touched, he closed the door with his foot, claiming that he wanted this to be private. We made our way towards his bed, our lips never parting; once they finally did part, I laid down on his bed and grabbed his shirt, pulling him and closer to me. Luke's heads ever so gently made their way underneath my shirt and ever so gently up the side of my body. Rolling him over, so now I was on top, allowing me to freely take my shirt off while Luke fumbles with his as well. I bent down to kiss him more, as I was doing that, I maneuvered my hands down to his jeans and tried to undo them. "Let me help you with this Pretty Girl." Luke cried out as he flipped us over again, all the while taking his pants off. Now that we were both fully in the nude, we were physically and emotionally ready as well. The kissing started up again, until I pushed him away.

"Wait Luke…just give me a minute."

"What's the matter Brooke? You don't want this?"

"No, Luke I do, believe me. I just want to savor the moment, that's all."

"Fine, than savor away." Luke said with a devilish grin and I knew that I wasn't going to get what I wanted.

We started kissing again, but this time the kissing went further. Kissing went to touching and exploring; touching and exploring then went to making love. We both reached our climaxes at almost the same time; I collapsed back onto the bed, panting my brains out. Luke followed my actions and did the same, as well as putting his arm around me. This in turn caused me cuddle up nice and close to him. Our bodies were intertwined, and I couldn't have wanted it any other way.

"Luke am I being totally cheesy if I say that that was ten times better than the fantasies I've ever had about us."

"You are never cheesy Pretty Girl." Luke said kissing my forehead.

AN: Alright guys, what do you think? I ended up putting the scene in there cause everyone wanted it. It was my first ever scene like that, so go easy on me. Thanks for all the reviews and suggestions, I love them so much. Happy early Thanksgiving to everyone if I don't see you before then.