Hello, my loves! Wasn't that the sweetest chapter? We will find out soon if Krystal gets the job...and the man! Sounds like Madcap got it bad! But as always, so much love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl1920 and Claymore Queen6176 for their support! Love them all!

Speaking of Tm12Brady, let's give her love in the comments because she wrote this chapter! Let's see what the newest Angel Denise and her Viper are up to on Drew and Cherry's wedding night! Enjoy!

Angels In Scotland: Part 24 - A Viper's Proposal

Savoy Park Hotel - Ayr, Scotland

Randy closes the hotel suite door behind him, and watches Denise walk further into the room. While the reception was fun and exciting, Randy was ready to call it a night and spend the rest of the night in with his girl. He can't take his eyes off of her as he lets his eyes roam Denise from head to toe with his eyes finding their final destination on her tummy…where their unborn child continues to grow.
Seeing her pregnant with his child and experiencing what he did today, he knew he made the right choice yesterday when he stepped into that shop. Closing the distance between them, Randy wraps his arms around Denise's waist from behind and rests his hands on her still flat stomach. Soon enough she'll be showing, and he can't wait.
Denise rests her bodyweight onto him and places her hands over his, keeping them in place. "What're you thinking about, baby?" She asks him softly in the quiet room, not wanting to break the serene moment.

Randy presses his lips to the side of Denise's neck, working his way up her jaw, "just how incredible you looked today. I know today was Cherry's big day, and she looked stunning, but you knocked her out of the park, baby. And you in this blue dress…it's taking everything in me right now not to rip it from your body," he replies, his voice turning husky the more he speaks.

Turning in his arms, Denise reaches up and begins to unbutton the rest of Randy's shirt until it hangs open, revealing his toned body. "This dress was really expensive, so you're not gonna do that, but you can take me out of it," she purrs, running her hands down his body, letting her hands rest on the waistband of his dress pants and belt.

"Oh, you know I will, babygirl. But first, I want you to close your eyes," Randy orders Denise softly and she looks up at him with raised brows and curious eyes. "Just trust me," he says, gently gripping her hips.

Denise looks up into his eyes and slowly closes hers, a small smile developing on her face. "What're you up to?" She asks as she feels Randy's touch leave her body completely.

"You'll see," he replies quietly before pressing a soft kiss to her lips. Denise chases his mouth with her own when he pulls away, but she still manages to keep her eyes closed. Randy chuckles but says nothing more as he takes a few steps back and pulls the tiny little black box that has been burning a hole in his pocket all day.

His heart begins to beat out of his chest as he gets down on one knee and opens the lid, being sure to have it face Denise. "Randy?" She says when he doesn't say anything for a few seconds. He doesn't know why he's so nervous. Hell, she's pregnant with his child, of course she'd say yes. At least he hopes she will.

"Randy? Baby?" Denise says again and he takes a deep breathe.

"Alright, you can open your eyes," he replies, trying to keep the shaking from his voice.

Just as slowly as she closed them, Denise slowly opens her eyes. They widen as she gasps in surprise when she finds Randy down on one knee, holding a box that cradles a 14K white gold diamond ring in it. "Oh my god, R–Randy?" She whispers, her hand darting up to cover her mouth as tears spring into her brown eyes.

"Denise, I love you more than words can ever describe. You found me when I was lost, and you saved me when I thought I couldn't be saved. I was in such a dark place that night when you called me, and you became my light in that darkness. You loved me when no one else would. You helped me see what life is really about and you've made me the happiest I've ever been in this past year than I have my entire life. You're giving me the family I always wanted that I thought I'd never have. I can't picture my life without you in it. I can't live my life without you in it and I sure as hell can't survive without you. You complete me. You're my love, my life, my heart and soul. You're my soulmate and I never want to go another day without loving you. So will you…Denise Hutchinson, do the extraordinary honor and make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" Randy asks, looking up at Denise with so much love in his eyes and heart.

Speechless, Denise nods her head rapidly, pairing it with a watery laugh. "Yes," she whispers, "I'd want nothing more than to marry you, Randy." The smile on Denise's face has Randy beaming as he gets to his feet, removing the piece of jewelry from its confines and tosses the case onto the table to their right.

Denise holds her left hand out and Randy takes it in his own, gently slipping the ring onto her third finger. "Perfect fit," he whispers with a grin. Denise chuckles and frames Randy's face, capturing his lips with a kiss that holds promise for a happy future for them.

"I love you, so much, Randy," Denise whispers when he rests his forehead onto hers as they catch their breath. Her hands leave his face and trail down to rest on his bare chest. This causes Randy to pull Denise in closer before he captures her lips in another loving kiss but deepens it earning himself a quiet whimpering moan from his fiancée. Fiancée. He loves the sound of that. It's something Randy thought he'd ever associate with himself. But here he is. Engaged to the most beautiful woman in the world and she's carrying his child. Life really can't get any better than this.

"Not as much as I love you…and this little one right here," Randy replies, moving one of his hands that was around Denise's waist, to her stomach, the smile on his face broadening even more than it already was.

Denise goes to open her mouth to respond, but Randy captures her lips in a kiss to silence her. He runs his free hand up Denise's body, around to her back and slowly unzips the dress. Dropping her arms, Denise lets the dress fall to the floor at their feet and she kicks it aside, leaving her in only her lacy blue panties.

Randy begins to slowly kiss down Denise's body and gets to his knees, placing soft, butterfly kisses to her tummy. As Randy quietly talks to their unborn child, Denise cards her fingers through his short hair, wearing a soft smile on her face as she watches him.

"Ya know, baby…they're just as lucky to have a daddy like you, too," Denise says quietly. Randy looks up at Denise and gets to his feet, their eyes never disconnecting as he stands to his full height. He pulls her up against him once more, their bare chests pressing against one another.

"Hmm…maybe. But I'm nothing compared to you; you have that motherly instinct to you…" Randy begins, but Denise cuts him off with a shake of her head.

"And you have that fatherly instinct, Randy. You proved that the other day when all of our lives were in danger. Hell, you saved Cherry and her babies! You–" Denise continues, but Randy shuts her up by pressing his lips to hers.

"No more talking. The only words I wanna hear come from you are my name, how I'm making you feel and what you want me to do to this sinful body of yours," Randy says, pressing another hard kiss to Denise's lips, "got it?" He rasps out as he tries to catch his breath. Denise dumbly nods her head, her eyes glazing over with lust for him.

"Good girl," he grumbles out. "Now wrap these sexy legs around my waist; I'm taking you to bed," Randy growls out, gripping Denise's thighs after she jumps up and wraps her legs around his waist.

"Give it to me good, Daddy. I wanna feel all of you," Denise purrs, wrapping her arms around Randy's neck as she begins to press wet kisses along his jaw, "god, you smell so good, baby," she moans against his neck.

Randy walks to the edge of the bed, his knees hitting the mattress. "Let go, baby," he orders Denise quietly and she does as he asks, softly landing onto her back. "You are so fucking beautiful," Randy rasps out as he lets his eyes roam his fiancée's body.

Denise's own eyes roam Randy's face, her chest rising up and down as she anticipates his next move. Randy licks his lips and a smirk grows on his face when he realizes what he wants to do first. "I know that look; what're you thinking, babe?" Denise pants out.

Getting to his knees, Randy reaches up and hooks his fingers into Denise's panties, tugging them off of her with little to no effort. "I'm gonna make you scream my name; that's what I'm gonna do," he replies. Before Denise even has a chance to respond, Randy grips her legs and pulls her to the edge of the bed, throwing them over his shoulders.

"Wh–ohhhh my…fuck, Randyyyy," Denise whines and tries to thrust her hips up when he drags his tongue through her folds, but Randy forces them back down onto the bed, a low growl emanating deep from within his chest.

"These need to stay here…on the bed. Got it?" Randy continues to growl, his tone dripping with dominance. Denise grows wetter at the sound of his voice and whimpers at his demanding tone.

"Yes, Daddy. Please just fucking eat me out already. Your tongue feels so fucking go–ahhh! Shit!" She cries out, her hips jerking as her knees close around his head. Randy quickly pries them back open and spreads them wide, his forearms and elbows keep her in place. Denise is completely vulnerable to Randy and with the way he's running his tongue through her folds and clit, she knows she isn't going to last long.

Randy grins as her keening wails grow louder with each swipe of his tongue. "Hmm, that's it, babygirl. Scream my name," he said against her clit before taking it in between his lips and sucks hard, causing Denise to bellow out her approval.

"Shit! Randy! Fuck! Oh god!" Denise squeals out in pants, holding Randy's head in place, pushing his face further into her pussy. Randy growls, but continues his delicious assault on Denise, keeping her squirming for more.

Keeping his mouth on Denise's clit, Randy inserts a finger, followed by a second one into her dripping hole and begins fucking her in time with the strokes of his tongue. He darts his eyes up to her face and watches the pleasure course over her features. "Come on, Denise. Come for me, babe," he grounds out, picking up the speed of his fingers thrusting into her tight pussy and crooks his fingers, hitting her sweet spot over and over again.

"Fuuuuuuck….Randyyyyyyy!" Denise cries out loud as her body begins to shake. "Babe…I'm gonna–I'm gonna…oh fuck! Randy!" She screams as she orgasms hard, coming all over Randy's face and fingers.

Randy helps Denise ride it out until her body becomes lax on the bed, sated from her first of many orgasms tonight. Resting an arm on either side of Denise's small frame, Randy hovers over her and smiles as he watches her recover. "Hey there, beautiful," he says quietly when Denise opens her eyes, meeting his blue ones that stare lovingly down at her.

Denise reaches up to frame his face, returning his smile and pulls Randy down, kissing him deeply. "Hmm, I love you," she whispers, trailing her fingers down the side of his face, admiring how handsome he really is.

"I love you more, baby. Now…scoot up to the top of the bed. I wanna make love to, then fuck the shit outta my sexy fiancée," Randy growls as he continues to hover over Denise, his eyes dilating as he becomes more turned on.

Grinning up at him, Denise obeys his demand and watches as he removes his slacks and boxer briefs, letting them drop to the floor. "Oh fuck me, how do you get sexier every time I see you?" She breathes, licking her lips as Randy's cock springs free, resting on his stomach as it stands at attention.

"Because every time you see me, the stronger your feelings get," he replies, crawling onto the bed and over Denise, situating himself between her parted legs. "It's the same for me, too. Every single time I lay eyes on you, I fall in even more love with you. And now that you're carrying my child…when you begin to show, you'll be even more sexy than you are right now. I don't think I could love you more than I do right now," Randy declares, pressing a wet kiss to Denise's lips.

Denise whimpers into the kiss and at Randy's words, but it turns into a low moan when he slowly enters her, stretching and filling Denise to the hilt. "Oh shit…Randy," Denise breathes after breaking the kiss. She wraps her arms around Randy's wide frame, holding him close as he begins to move. Slowly pulling out before slowly but swiftly thrusting back into Denise.

Randy creates a steady rhythm, resting on his forearms as he looks down into Denise's brown eyes. She meets his stare, letting her hips meet his every thrust. "I can't wait til I get to call you my wife. Denise Orton," Randy rasps out and lowers himself some, letting his forehead rest on Denise's. Never letting their eyes leave the other; the connection between them growing stronger by the second.

"I love the sound of that, and I can't wait to become your wife. You're the best decision I ever made, Randy. And you always will be, baby," Denise whispers before a gasp escapes past her lips when Randy tilts his hips, penetrating her at a different angle. Throwing her head back at the euphoric feeling coursing throughout her body, Denise moans softly before meeting Randy's eyes once more.

"You always were my best decision; you saved my life, baby. In more ways than one and that I will forever be grateful. You've given me everything I ever wanted in life," Randy replies quietly and places a soft kiss to Denise's lips before intensifying his thrusts.

Denise's hold on Randy grows tighter as she feels her second orgasm slowly creep up on her, "Randy…I'm close," she moans as her walls flutter around Randy's girth, feeling every inch of him as he takes her higher.

"I can feel you. Let go for me, Mamma…come on," Randy rasps out, reaching in between their bodies and finds Denise's clit, pressing his thumb onto it, stimulating her even further. '"That's it, baby girl. Come for Daddy…come on," he grunts, feeling Denise's walls constrict him and with a couple of more thrusts, Denise explodes all over him.

Denise's release triggers Randy's and he comes violently, his body momentarily stiffening before he shoots his load into Denise with a low groan. Pulling out, he collapses onto his back next to Denise, immediately bringing her into his side.

Giggling, Denise rests her hand on Randy's chest next to her head, letting the light of the moon shine on her ring, causing it to sparkle. "What is it?" Randy asks with a breathy laugh as he still tries to regulate his breathing and grabs Denise's hand that lay on his chest.

"I know I'm going to sound crazy, but I swear the sex gets better every single time we have it," she replies, cuddling in closer to Randy.

Randy tightens his hold on Denise, running the tips of his fingers up and down her side before letting his hand rest on her stomach. "You're right…you are going crazy. But then, so am I because I feel it too and now that you're pregnant…it's going to get even better," he responds.

Readjusting herself, Denise throws her leg over Randy's hips and straddles him, but continues to lay down, "ya know…I read that in the second trimester is when women are the horniest…" she said, then sits up and looks down at Randy, resting her hands flat on his chest. "…so, I'm sure we'll be having a lot more sex than we do now," she tells him with a grin, then proceeds to lightly run her nails down Randy's chest.

Randy's eyes darken and he growls deep in his chest, gripping Denise's hips, "I know you're not teasing me right now, Denise," he grounds out, growing harder by the second, every time her ass grazes his dick.

Wearing a wide grin, Denise grinds her ass harder onto Randy's rock hard cock, "now why would I do that? Daddy," she whispers the last word, her eyes turning seductive. Before Randy can get another word in, Denise impales herself onto Randy.

"Holy fuck!" Randy bellows out, gripping Denise's hips roughly as she gets adjusted to his size. When his eyes meet Denise's, they roll into the back of his head when she begins to roll her hips in the way he loves.

Denise rests her hands on Randy's shoulders for leverage and catches him off guard when she squeezes him tightly as she lowers herself back onto him slowly. Agonizingly slow. "My god, you feel fucking amazing and the way you fill me…is heavenly," she rasps out, quickening the rolling of her hips, letting her clit graze his pelvis with every inward motion. Every time her clit collides with Randy, Denise's walls clench tightly around his shaft, causing him to release a grunting moan.

"Babe, you keep doing that, I'm not gonna last long," Randy pants out as he watches Denise ride him. He glides his hands up her body to her breasts, giving them a squeeze before he gently begins to knead them, occasionally swiping his thumbs over her erect nipples before sitting up.

"Fuck…Randy!" Denise whines, then loudly cries out when his hot mouth replaces his hand. His tongue swirls around her sensitive peak before flicking it. The sounds Denise make has Randy doubling his efforts and suckles hard on her nipple while he plays with the other, pinching, rubbing and tweaking it with his fingers, never once taking his eyes off of his fiancée.

Randy pays the same attention to her other breast, relishing in the sounds Denise make before releasing her with a pop. He pulls her in for a kiss and deepens it, releasing a quiet moan. "I'm close, baby. I need you to come with me, baby girl," Randy rasps out, pulling back enough so he can look into her brown eyes.

Nodding, Denise whispers, "me too. Just a little more." With a few more rolls of Denise's hips, she cries out Randy's name as her release hits her hard. Feeling his orgasm approaching, Randy thrusts his hips roughly up into Denise until he erupts, calling out her name. He continues to rut into her until he stops, collapsing onto his back taking Denise with him, completely spent.

"Holy shit…that was," Randy breathes, his chest quickly rising and falling with every breath he takes as he holds Denise close while running his fingers through her hair.

"You can say that again," Denise lightly laughs as she herself tries to catch her breath. Lifting her head to look up at her fiancé, Denise smiles lovingly at Randy and scoots up his body, pressing a kiss to his lips. "I love you, Randal Keith Orton and that is one thing in this world that will never change," she tells him.

"And I love you, Denise Marie Hutchinson. More than you'll ever know and more than anything in this world. The only one who is on that same level as you is our little one…" Randy replies quietly, pressing another kiss to Denise as he rests his hand on her tummy over their tiny growing miracle.