Autumn's standpoint
I kicked off my shoes immediately. Cai shut the front door of his mansion. It was the first time I was at his house, and I have to say the house is something, really, really something. He lived in a castle-like mansion with shadow blue, shadow gray, cadet gray, ghost white, and Cambridge blue paintings, tiles, and stones. I didn't see it clearly since it was dark, though the countless lights illuminated the exterior. The interior was glorious, sumptuous, and a clever mixture of floral white, Roman silver, Laurel green, peach-orange, or whatever that pale color is. Some furniture had light shades of maximum blue purple and pastel purple. The colors to me were amazing and suited my taste.
"Nice colors," I said tiredly as I threw my purse on one of his expensive vintage couches.
"If you want, I can add peaches," I looked over my shoulder and glared at him. He chuckled with an innocent raise of his hands.
"What am I doing in your house anyway?"
"Weren't you horny fifteen minutes ago?"
"Fifteen minutes is a very long kill," I said accusingly. "I still think you should have let me hump you in the car while you had the chance. Right now…" I threw myself on one of the chairs, "I'm completely turned off,"
"Don't worry, I think I can fix that. But first, I brought you here for something completely different," he ran his eyes around nervously.
"Okay…?" I arched a brow at him. Cai swayed on his feet before walking over to where I was sitting. "Cai, are you alright?"
"Proper protocol," he went on his knees, kneeling between my carelessly opened legs. "So I'm going to go straight to the point without adding any cheesy speech to weird us out," he dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a wedding ring. I sat up straight though my legs were still open.
"Do you have to do this?"
"Autumn Glenda Peaches Newton, even if you will laugh it off, I love you and wish to marry you. So, will you marry me and change that last name of yours to Gabriel? Really, will you marry me?"
If it was before, I would laugh it off, but now I knew what he actually felt, I wasn't going to laugh. I wasn't expecting him to propose, but it was very thoughtful of him. So, with a flex of my shoulders, I smiled at him and said:
"Yes, Cai, I'll marry you for real," He didn't get what I meant, but he was going to later. He smiled, took my left hand, and slipped the ring onto my finger.
"There, we will look more original now," he dipped his hand into his other pocket and brought out another ring. I gasped, my eyes widening as I saw the ring. I snatched it from his hand.
"How did you get it?! I've been looking for it for so long!"
"You dropped it that day at the alley. I knew it was yours because it smelt like you. The design of the ring looks like a seal, I knew it would be important—"
"It is! It is important!" I shouted as tears of joy ran down my cheeks. "I thought I'd lost my family ring forever, I was so sad and afraid because when I need it, I won't have it to show. This ring is a seal, now I can properly seal all my documents. Thank you so much, Mordecai, you just saved me." I threw my hands around his neck and cried. The ring was everything to me, I was lucky enough not to have been asked about it to seal any important documents.
"You are making me feel bad, stop crying,"
"I can't, you don't know how important this ring is, you don't know how," I choked on my tears.
"Okay, why don't you wash up first to calm down?" He suggested, already lifting me up with him. My hands remained around his neck and since he was between my legs, he easily wrapped them around his waist.
"My phone—"
"Leave it, we don't need any disturbance tonight." To prove what he was saying, he tossed his phone beside my purse.
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After a hot shower, I wore Mordecai's sweater since it was cold, very cold. Mordecai was going around doing something while I watched a horror movie with his laptop. My knees were propped up with the laptop on my lap. I had potatoes, avocado, and banana chips with some kind of alcoholic wine as entertainment. Cai couldn't stand my choice, he's a chicken when it comes to horror movies. So there I was, alone.
"Are you still watching this?" He whispered as he slid down beside me. I put my fingers to his lips.
"Shhh," I dipped an avocado chip into my mouth and munched on it.
"This isn't what I had in mind when I proposed to you. We ought to be wrapped up under my bed cover by now, completely naked and in love, not me dragging for your attention with—"
"Shh, shh, shhhh," I shushed annoyedly, "you are ruining the vibe," I whisper-yelled.
"You…" He removed my fingers from his lips, "Can see this another time, tomorrow—"
"Scary movies are best seen at night and not on to be continued basics, I have to finish it tonight, especially with the storm coming." I glanced at him.
"Hmm," I ignored him and focused my whole attention on the movie. I suddenly snapped my head to Cai when I felt something wet on my index and middle fingers. Mordecai had his eyes on me as he licked my fingers sexually, almost like how I would do to a real dick.
I watched his every movement meticulously, the way his tongue ran over my fingers and the way he sucked on them. It made me squeeze my thighs as my now saturated cooze clenched automatically. The way he was looking at me added more fire to the rising heat. With an innocent smile, he dropped my hand and stood up.
"Enjoy your movie, I'm going to bed," I stared at him with my mouth open, watched him climb onto the bed, and lazily got under the covers. I was sitting at the footboard of the bed, back rested on its metal bedstead.
"You little tease," I hissed. I shut the laptop, abandoned my chips and drink, and stood up with an annoyed look. "You had to taunt me, didn't you?" He shrugged innocently.
"What are you going to do about it?"
"Teach you how a real mouth works," I jumped onto his lap with a laugh, "covers off, mister,"
"No, you get under the covers. Bed rules, whoever falls off the covers gets punished, can you handle that?" He smirked.
"Tease," I laughed. Rolled over to the other side, skillfully moving the cover out of the way. I tucked myself under the soft texture, rolled over again, and sat astride his lap. "So, don't mind me asking but you didn't happen to be a bed-hopper in your old days, were you?"
"I admit I was, university actually. Is that going to be a problem?"
"You're talking to a high school slut," I smiled up at him. "Can I ask you something very important? Don't lie to me, Cai, promise?" I asked cutely, running my fingers along his bulge.
"Okay…? What is it?"
"I know you told me your first love was Sinead, but was she really your first love? Or rather, are you in love with someone else right now? I don't want to get into something that would make me feel guilty. Maybe there's a girl you love, one you are too ashamed to present to the world. I want you to tell me now so I'll know where I stand—"
"Autumn, there is no other girl," he said slowly, avoiding my eyes.
"Then why are you avoiding my eyes?"
"I am not," he averted his gaze to mine. "I am not in love with any other woman, Autumn, just you." He winked at me to make it seem like a joke. My shy smile spread across my face. I chuckled and nodded.
"Good, because I don't like sharing and I have every intention of falling in love with you," I winked back at him, causing him to laugh.
"You don't know how much I wish those words were true," he laughed, "it would be so cool breaking your heart."
"Mm hm," I hummed with a smirk. "Kiss me?" A mischievous smile spread on his lips.
"I thought you'd never ask."
Happy New Year, lovelies! I'm sorry it's coming late. How was your new year celebration? Mine started with the loud explosion of fireworks that sent me flying out of my bed and my heart leaped out of my chest. I survived that and then faced the greatest war, my mother's "you better finish that mountain of food or you're dead" stare. 😂
Overall, it was a great day. It still is.