A/N: Wow! You all seemed purdy receptive to that last chapter so that means you must have liked it, according to the reviews you do, so now I'm getting ready to write your next chapter. Would any of you believe that most of the time I just read what I wrote last and then start typing? That's why most of my chapters are so short, because household duties beckon me and I wrap it up, sometimes with a cliffhanger. But yesterday I had not duties and out popped one hell of a chapter. I don't usually do long chapters. Now to be honest with all of you here, I never imagined that this story would be any more than ten chapters, for some reason I couldn't see myself writing an extended story and not boring the hell out of you all, so the fact that it has so many reviews flatters me to no end. And not to sound like I want to be like Rory (in these past couple of seasons, I've been strangely disliking her for some reason), but I want to major in journalism when I get shipped off the college. I like to write…but only when I feel like it. After this story is completed I may go for about a month before inspiration hits on the other two stories I've posted. It depends on my mood. Ok, I've probably bored you all to death with my rambling A/N and I apologize. Thanx to all who reviewed and a special message to those who didn't: Screw you too. jk
Disclaimer: Just give me Luke, for one day. That's all I ask, because he would be such a nympho when I returned him that all we'd see would be L/L action. And that my friends is no lie.
The water's temperature became too overbearing afterwards and after one last kiss they made a mad sprint for the cabin, and in turn, a hot shower. Lorelai felt extremely exhilarated by the fact that she was running, outside, naked. She had been skinny dipping before, but she had always been dressed when she left, and now wind was reaching places that Lorelai knew wind should never reach, but she couldn't help but smile at the sensation. As she chanced a look behind her she saw Luke closing in on her and found that while she wanted to outrun him she couldn't and when his strong arms lifted her over his shoulder she couldn't help but smile and playfully beat his back as he slowed and carried her upstairs.
After entering the bathroom he only stepped into the shower. Reaching down with the arm that wasn't holding her and turning the faucet, letting the hot water cascade down on them. She stopped pounding his back as he slowly began to release her, her now soaked body sliding effortlessly down his torso and then his abdomen and finally she was pressed up against him…all of him. His lips connected with hers before her feet could touch the ground and her arms were viced around his neck, her legs reaching to wrap around his waist as he pushed her against the cold wall of the shower…
After the completion of their shower they finally emerged from the steam filled bathroom, both grinning like chesire cats. Heading to his old room Luke grabbed a pair of boxers from the top drawer and pulled them on. As he searched the drawers for something to wear he found a pair of his old jogging pants and a plain black tee and threw them to Lorelai. Smiling she pulled the pants on, rolling them twice and then pulling the shirt down over her still wet hair. "Sorry about your underwear." He grunted, pulling on his jeans and white button-down of earlier.
"It's ok." She said. "They were just in the way." She laughed, stepping up to him and giving him a long kiss on the mouth. His hand traveled to her waist and rested there, their kiss remaining sweet and long, unlike earlier.
"Lorelai?" He asked, his hands running up her sides and coming to her face where he held it about two inches from his own. Rory's words of earlier kept ringing in his ears and as she looked up at him, her eyes filled with love, he knew that he simply could not wait.
"Yeah." She sighed, closing her eyes as his thumbs began to stroke her cheeks.
"W-will you marry me?"
A/N: That's it, I know it's short, but I feel like being a bitch. But, I can't write any more for if I do mom will arrive home and then she'll want to know what I'm writing and why I have an author's note if I'm not publishing this (again she doesn't know of my posting any stories). So I will leave you with this cliffhanger. Is it too soon? Do you hate me for not letting her respond. What do you want her response to be. Oh, and ppl, one or two reviews ain't gonna cut it, I want a shit load or I'll not update. I can be such a bitch, huh? But if you're really good and review a lot before I get back on here at about 11 EST, a new chapter shall be yours. REVIEW!