A soft chuckle came from Matthew as he pulled me into his embrace. “I’m a man who analyzes and thinks about everything. It’s the businessman in me. But when it comes to love, I don’t think we need to think. We just need to feel.” He kissed the top of my head. “We let our hearts tell us what to do.”
“And what does your heart tell you to do?” I asked with my face pressed into his chest.
“To kiss you again.”
I looked up into his eyes and smiled. Licking my lips, I whispered, “That’s what my heart tells me to do as well.”
He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, softer than the time before. He gently nipped at my lips and added, “And my heart tells me to make you mine forever.”
“As does mine,” I said between sweet and tiny kisses.
“My heart also tells me to never let you go. To ask you to marry me and be my wife. Unless you want to always live in sin, that is.”
“And my heart says for me to say yes. Yes, I will be your wife. I’m also down for all the sinning we can do.”
The End