"Could you go any slower?" I asked, looking at him in disbelief. Who actually goes the speed limit?! He slowed down, just to be a smart ass and I rolled my eyes. "Has anybody ever told you how annoying you are?" He grinned.

"You do… Every single day."

"Because you are! Speed up before I take over."

"Reba… why are we in such a hurry?" I wanted to be home! We were finally unpacked and settled in, I loved being home.

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Because I said."

"That's not an answer." He loved to argue didn't he? I turned and gave him a dirty look.

"Don't be annoying right now Brock, today is not the day you wanna mess with me." I warned.

"Every day is not the day I wanna mess with you." He said, in an exhausted voice.

"But you do anyway." He smiled, happy with himself and his annoying actions. "Brock if you don't speed up this damn truck I'm gonna get out and walk, it'd be quicker." He ignored me and sure enough at the next stop sign I whipped off my seat belt and quickly got out of the truck, slamming the door hard.

"Reba! I was just messin around, get in the truck." Now I ignored him and kept walking. He drove next to me trying to talk me into getting in the truck, but I kept on ignoring him. "Reba get in the truck before I run you over."

"Shut up." I said and that was the only thing I had said to him the whole time I'd been out.

"Reba, seriously… It's dark and the bugs have been bad. You know how much they love your blood… it's cuz your so sweet." He said with a wink. I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up." I repeated.

"I love you." He said.

"Shut up." I said again. He sighed.

"What will it take for me to get you in this truck before you get eatin alive and I have scratch your back?" I ignored him. "Fine, you wanna play that game…" He trailed off. 3 seconds later he was gone. He drove off quickly. Sure… now he wants to speed. He'll be back. I walked to the middle of the road and took a seat. Sure enough, less than a minute later he came back, he just went around the block. He stopped right in front of me and put the truck in park, then poked his head out of his window.

"C'mon, Reba. These people probably think you're crazy."

"I am crazy, Brock!" I shouted. I slapped a few mosquitoes off of me, then went back to glare at him.

"See? You're gonna be all itchy later…" I shrugged. "Reba, get in the truck." I shook my head. "Reba."

"Brock."

"Reba… get in the truck." I shook my head again.

"Nope." He sighed, then shut off the truck.

"Guess I shouldn't waste gas then…" After 5 minutes of silence he got out of the car. I narrowed my eyes and started scooting back every time he got closer to me. When I felt he was too close I jumped up, but not fast enough. He ran and caught me around the waist with one arm before I had the chance to go anywhere. He carried me back to the truck as I tried hitting and kicking to get out of his arms. He opened the door but I kicked it and slammed it shut again.

"Reba! You're a pain in the ass…" I smiled.

"I know."

"Would you knock it off?"

"Nope." I said with a grin on my face. He rolled his eyes. "Let me drive." I said. He thought about it for a second, then walked over to the drivers side and set me in the truck, then walked over to the passenger side sliding in quickly.

"Don't get pulled over."

"K." I sped off as Brock stared at me. I looked over at him confused. "What're you lookin at?" He chuckled and shook his head.

"Nothin."

"Somethin."

"I like seein you drive a truck." He said, now looking forward, but smiling at his thoughts.

"I know… I'm hot." I said, smirking. He chuckled quietly.

"I'm not here to argue with that one." he agreed. A couple minutes later we made it to another country road. "Reba, You're goin 70 in a 55, would you slow it down a bit?" I rolled my eyes and eased off the gas, but not quick enough. It was dark and a cop had been hiding around the corner and we're surrounded by nothing, so I didn't see him.

"Damn it." I mumbled under my breath as I saw lights flashing behind me.

"Reba… I asked of one thing. That was not to get pulled over." He sighed and unbuckled. "C'mon, slide over me, lemme sit there."

"No Brock, it was my fault, I'll handle it." I said and unbuttoned my shirt a few more buttons. Brock looked at me confused, then I looked in the mirror and fixed my hair too before the cop was at the window. I smiled up at him. "Hello, sir." I said. He didn't look up from his note pad until he heard my voice.

"Hi…"

"Can I ask what the problem here is?" He cleared his throat.

"Well, looks like you were goin about 17 miles over the speed limit… which is illegal."

"Thanks for the reminder." I said with an attitude, then realized that I was trying to charm him, not make him mad. I laughed and batted my eyeslashes a few times. He shined his flashlight in the truck and onto Brock.

"Is everyone sober here?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yep! No booze... yet." I said, then smiled and winked. He laughed and shook his head. "And I'm so sorry about speedin, sir, I didn't even realize I was goin that fast." I said in the sweetest voice possible. He smirked and looked at me more closely.

"Are you from around here?"

"Well, I've been here a few years, but born and raised in Oklahoma." He smiled and nodded.

"I thought that little accent of yours sounded different." he paused. "Well, I guess 'little' isn't the right word." He finished and I laughed.

"No sir, it isn't." He smiled and finished writing something down, then I saw him peek at my chest for a brief second before making eye contact with me. I narrowed my eyes, but faked the best smile I could. I guess I set myself up for it…

"I'll let you off with a warning, but be more careful next time. Wouldn't want a pretty little thing like you to end up hurt or in jail." He said, then winked. I laughed and Brock cleared his throat obnoxiously.

"We gotta go, Reba." He said, very annoyed. The cop shined his light on Brock again and let his smile drop. I turned to him and gave him an annoyed grin.

"Why, Brock? Why are we in such a hurry?" I mocked him. Brock rolled his eyes and I laughed quietly at my comment, then looked back the cop.

"Well, here ya go." He said, handing me the warning.

"Thank you officer." I said and smiled, yet again.

"Thank you, y'all have a good… and safe night." He said, then walked away back to his car. I rolled my eyes and looked at Brock who didn't have a word to say.

"Buckle back up Brock."

"Why didn't you just sleep with him?!" He blurted out. I felt my jaw drop, but then grinded my teeth back together and smirked, I knew it was comin.

"Sure as hell got him off our back though…" I mumbled under my breath. He got so jealous over the smallest things when it came to me. I didn't say anything else, just let him rant.

"I'm sure he'd really be able to put up with your snide comments and dirty looks and stubbornness. I'm sure he'd love the way you fight till you get your way or how you over think everything like I love it. I'm sure he'd wanna be with you forever and raise a family with you. I'm sure he'd do anything and everything in his will to make you the happiest person alive. I'm sure he'd go out, spend all the money he has to get you the perfect ring just so you could flirt with other guys." I slammed on the brakes.

"What?!" I asked, whipping my head to look at him. He closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Nothin… never mind."

"Brock Enroll Hart, if you don't tell me what the hell you just said I'm gonna… I'm… gon…na…" I couldn't finish. He pulled it out of his pocket and held it up. Both of my hands immediately went to my mouth and tears welled up in my eyes. "Brock…"

"Reba Nell McKinney, I love you more than anybody has ever loved anything. I really don't like you right now for making me do this in the truck instead of what I planned on in the first place, but whatever. You really do make me the happiest man alive, even though we argue… a lot. I couldn't imagine my life with anyone other than you. Please, marry me and make my life officially complete?" I bit my lip and let the tears stream down. I nodded once and he slid the ring on my finger. How'd he know my size? Whatever… It was perfect, the diamond, not too big, not too small, perfect. Round and beautiful with a gold band. I threw my arms around his neck and let some more tears stream. We hugged each other tightly before I pulled back and put both of my hands on either side of his face and just stared at him.

"I love you so much." I said, our faces just 2 inches apart. He moved closer making our lips touch, but barely.

"I love you too." He said, then pressed his lips hard against mine. When we pulled apart he wiped the tears from my cheeks, both of us smiling. I climbed over into his lap and wrapped my arms back around his neck and started kissing his neck, then a sensitive spot under his ear and all down his jaw line. My fingers trembled as I attempted to undo his shirt. He laughed and pushed me back.

"Reba, we're almost home. Cant we wait?" I shook my head and he laughed again. "That cop is still back there…"

"I don't care." I said, then started kissing his neck again.

"Reba… wouldn't you want to do it the first time as an engaged couple in our bed?" He asked. I thought about it.

"It happens in our bed all the time." he pushed me back again and I sighed.

"Fine…" I said, climbing off of him. He smiled and rested his hand on my thigh as I took off.

"Don't get pulled over… again." I laughed.

"K." I sped home, only going 5 over the speed limit this time. We both jumped out of the car and he came around and picked me up.

"I better get some practice since I'm gonna have to be doin this for our honeymoon." He said, then winked. I smiled and let him carry me all the way to our bedroom and rest me on the bed. He climbed on top of me and began kissing my neck and unbuttoning the remaining buttoned buttons on my shirt. He finally got them all and let my shirt hang open as I undid his and threw his off the bed.

He gently pulled mine off of my shoulder and lifted me up off my back so he could take it the rest of the way off, then, with his mouth, slid my bra straps off of my shoulders. I kissed his shoulder and let my hands move around his bare back. I unbuttoned his pants as he undid my bra. He slowly took it off my body and threw that off the bed as well. He kissed all the way down my body to my belly button and stopped right before it, then made his way back up giving my goosebumps. His hands slid to my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them, but kept them that way as he, once again, kissed down my body, this time going to my underwear line and back up.

His lips met mine as he slid my pants off, next went his pants. We easily slid out of our underwear and continued to just kiss a while longer until I felt him ease in slowly. I gasped quietly and let my nails go harder into his back. He kept his lips on mine for a long time and soon I felt my toes curl up and my legs start to tremble. My hands fell to the sheets and I grabbed a handful of them, squeezing tightly and let a small moan escape my lips. I closed my mouth quickly and bit my lip hard. A while later we both let out small sounds and his body fell completely on top of mine, not having it in him to hold himself up anymore. He rested his head on my shoulder and I ran my fingertips up and down his back for a while before he rolled off of me.

"Brock… I don't even know what to say." I said and he smiled.

"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked, pulling me closer and resting his hand on my lower back. I smiled and cuddled up against his chest and closed my eyes.

"You do… every single day." I repeated his words and smiled to my self.

Is this not the cutest thing ever!? I love this chapter and have to admit that I'm pretty proud of it. :) Let me know what y'all think! Review Review REVIEW! Thank you... :D