“Your name plate for your door,” Aiden says. “Bigger and fancier than the old one.”
“Oh, goodie. A fancy nameplate!” I clap my hands.
He drops one of my blinds.
I frown.
He drops another one.
“Aiden?”
He winks at me and drops the final blind. He closes the door and locks it.
I smile. “What are you up to?”
He hands me the envelope.
I take it and give him a questioning look.
“Open it,” he says.
I reach for the letter opener in the pen cup on my desk, smiling.
“Why did this need to be a private unveiling?” I look inside the envelope, so I can fetch the brass name plate with the sticky tape on the back and spot that there’s a ring box in here, too. I gasp.
I carefully spill them both onto my desk.
I see the name plate.
“Carly Carmichael”
I gasp.
“Has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?” Aiden asks.
“Ring?” I’ve got my eyes on the ring box.
He grabs it and opens it. A beautiful diamond engagement ring is sitting there, sparkling at me.
“Aiden…” I whisper.
“Marry me,” he says.
“Are you asking or telling?” I giggle. He’s now down on one knee in front of me, between me and my desk.
“I’m begging you. I love you so much, peaches.”
“Love you more. Yes, I’ll marry you,” I say, emotion leaking from my eyes a little.
He slips the beautiful ring onto my finger and then grabs my ankles and I squeak in surprise as he hauls me off my chair onto his lap.
“I’m gonna fuck you on your office floor, now, peaches.”
“Sounds good to me, Hot Sauce,” I agree.
He lifts the hem of my navy-blue dress and slides it up and pulls the dress over my head, leaving me in just a coral bra and panties. His mouth closes over my nipple as he frees himself from his suit pants. He slides my panties to the side and guides himself inside of me.
I moan. “Ohhh, Aiden. That’s so nice.”