Reba curled up next to Narvel, taking in the scent of his cologne as she awoke. He pulled her closer waking up to the scent of her peach scented red hair and a heated kiss. "Mmmm" he muttered, "this is the best way to be woken up, by a gorgeous, feisty, naked redhead. He hovered over her for a moment, teasing her, and then they resumed their lovemaking once again, until they fell asleep together a few hours later.
Waking up for the second time in one morning, Narvel stared at Reba, admiring every feature of her face, every curve on her body. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have a girlfriend like her, like Reba. He slowly made his way to his discarded jeans, donning them. She awoke moments later, watching him until he reacted. "Why good morning my dear" he stated, smiling at her, and then coming over to her side. "Reba, we need to talk…he started, but she interrupted. "Talk? That's never a good thing, what's going on?" She brought the sheet over her chest, suddenly looking shy. "Is something the matter? It's me isn't it? I can't please you the way you want, Charlie used to say…." He broke her off in midsentence, putting a finger to her lips, suddenly looking angry. "Reba, Charlie was a jerk, a complete fool. You were amazing, never doubt yourself. Didn't you feel the fire between us?" "Yes, of course, I just thought…" "No more thinking, he cut her off again. "Your all mine and I love you. That's what I wanted to talk to you about.
Narvel slowly reached in his pocket, taking something out before dropping down on one knee on the floor, never breaking her now tear filled gaze. "Reba", he began, " I know we've only been dating a few months, but we've known each other for years, I feel as though it's been forever. You're my soul mate, my other half. You complete me like no one else ever has. I love you more than anything else in the world and I never want to lose that. I want to be with you forever and always, and not just as your manager, or your boyfriend. I want you to be the mother of my children, both the ones I already have, and the miracle I know we can create together. I want to hold you each night before you go to bed, and I want you to be the first thing I see each morning. That will never change. So, Reba Nell McEntire, will you do the honor of becoming my wife, my partner? Will you marry me?" As he spoke he opened the ring box, showing her a beautiful classy diamond he had asked be crafted for her. Bringing her hands to her face, Reba slowly nodded, a "yes" slipping from her perfect lips. She cried openly now, tears of pure joy as he placed the diamond upon her finger, a perfect fit. Throwing her arms around him, she kissed him, muttering "yes, yes, yes" over and over again…..