Raven POV:
A few days have passed since Dexter proposed to me. It felt so wonderful to know that me and Dexter were going to live the rest of our lives together. Some one to grow old with, some one to pick you up when you fall, some one to Record Top Chef on the DVR. Everybody was so estatic about the proposal. I was too.
" Raven Charming." It was 8:30 A.M. and I was looking out over our room balcony while holding a strawberry daquiri in my hands. Dexter was eating a sandwhich... a sandwhich... in the morning.
" Raaaaaaven Chaaaaaaarming." I said as I took another sip. Dexter looked at me confused. I was looking at my ring, so beautiful with its hints of purple and the tiny little wings surrounding the heart diamond.
"What's up?" Dexter asked as he took another bite, that sandwhich was huge. He already ate like 7. How does he stay so fit? He eats like an elephant.
" Im trying to get used to the name before it actually becomes my name. It sounds a lot different then Raven Queen. People may not even know who I am the daughter of." I say accidentally spillling some of my drink overboard.
" I would think that would be good for you. Cause ya know, you hate being the villian of your story." Dexter finished his sandwhich and went to the fride to grab another. Dear god this boy sometimes...
" Yeah but people regonize Raven Queen,not Raven Charming. They will be all like ' who is Raven Charming? I dunno, she is probably the girl that can watch 3 seasons of Top Chef in one day' and so on." Dexter started laughing at the moronic impression I made of other people.
" So? I will know you and isn't all that matters?" He put his arms around me and his chin rested on my head. He was such a snuggler and I loved it.
" Yeah... hey guess what? My period stopped today." He stood back and looked wide eyed.
" THEN WHY ARE WE STILL TALKING?! CLOTHES OFF NOW!" I was laughing as he grabbed me by the waist and put me on the bed. He was patient after all, I think I will give him this one. He even brought condoms and pills for me, how sweet.
He did his thing and it felt good. screw you mother nature! after 20 minutes of ultimate pleasure we snuggled up.
"Again?" Dexter asked. I smirked.
"Again"
