MASTER DEVIL, DO NOT TEMPT ME!

Let's get married

"Hey" Ruth's voice snapped him out of his reverie.

"Hh...Hi..." He waves back barely finding his voice.

"You....are up..." He mutters senselessly, his eyes glued MAINLY TO HER THIGHS, as she walks closer to him.

Why are they so milky and fresh, it makes him wonder what kind of taste, it would have.

"Earth to you husband!" She snaps her fingers at his face, jerking him back to reality again.

"Ahh...sorry..." He wiped the little drool on the corner of his lips, while Ruth took her sit on one of the seats at the counter.

"Wow...you made all these!" She gaped at the delicacies set on the counter in front of her. Hash browns, Meatloaf, Mashed potatoes, Eggs and bacon, pancakes.

"You made a lot."

"Ohh, I didn't know what you like, so I just made anything. I hope you like them" He replied taking a sit beside her.

"Of course I do. After acting, food is the second thing I go crazy for" She replied picking up the fork.

She insert a forklift of Meatloaf into her mouth and moans out.

"Hmmm...this is so damn good. It melts in my mouth..."

Caleb chuckled shyly. "I'm glad you love it. Try the rest also"

"Of course, this is lottery" She says taking some pancakes into her mouth also.

"This is so freaking good...you just won my heart darling" She gave him a wink, which made him grins before he knows it.

"So, did you had a good night sleep?" He asked with a smile.

"I have no idea, I slept like a pig" She replied munching heavily on the pancake.

He chuckles.

"You laugh a lot" She commented.

"I...I just_"

"It's okay, it's pretty to see anyway...ain't you eating? You haven't touched anything"

"I will...but first I need to ask you something" He said, she nods giving him the 'go ahead'

"Perhaps do you..." He stops and took a breath.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" He asked.

"What? You professing your feelings cowardly to a drunk woman, or me proposing a marriage shamelessly to you?" She asks, taking another bite of pancake.

"You...you remembered?"

"Of course I'm smart. No matter how drunk I am, my senses never fails to download the nonsense I did to me the next day after my drunken manner" She replied giving him a cursory look.

"Ohh...I see." He clears his throat.

"Then...about what I said last night..."

"Are you taking it back?" She cuts in.

"What? No! No...of course not. I...I meant everything I said"

"Then me too"

"Uh?"

"What I said about marrying you...I meant it. Hope you didn't throw my ring away, that's my symbol of promise" She gave him a look.

"But..."

"Why? You don't want to? I thought you like me, why the hesitation?"

"Not that I don't want to it just that it feels so sudden and...I wasn't expecting you to just you know...react like this"

"Yeah, I guess I sound like a mad woman to you. I know, people call me weird"

"I don't..."

"If you're fine with it then let's get married...as soon as possible" She said but he kept quiet.

"Why? It doesn't feel right?" She asks.

"Yeah, like... isn't this too drastic, you don't know me and we only met last night. I think you'll need some time to think about it at least. Many at that" He said keeping his gaze on his food.

"It's okay, Ruthie wouldn't be Ruthie if she doesn't make at least two or three reckless decisions in a year. I know exactly what I'm doing..." She assured.

"Won't you regret this?"

"I might...a whole lot." She replied sharply, Caleb expression went down.

"But it's okay...since I got myself a pretty husband. It think it'll be fun" She grins at him surprising him.

Maybe it was her smile that was infectious, or perhaps he was too elated by what he heard, either way, before he could stop himself, he slammed his lips on hers shocking her to her bone.

She almost fell from the seat she was sitting on but he was faster to slid his arms around her waist pulling her closer. Their chests slammed, and the fork fell from her hand, and as if she was hypnotized, she fling her arms around his neck also, opening up for him with her eyes jamming shut.

Caleb freely dive his tongue inside her mouth, exploring it wildly and thoroughly, the steamy kiss tasting like different flavors.

~MAKE IT ENT. COMPANY~

The door opens slightly and a head pops in.

Knock! Knock!! Came a knock on the door getting the attention of a particular lady seated at a desk immersed in some papers work. She raised her head, looking to the door only to see Ruthie waving back at her with a smile.

A sigh left the lady's mouth as she reclined on her seat, taking off her glasses.

"Can I come in?" Ruthie asked from the door.

"Then should I bring a seat for you over there?" The lady asked back. Ruthie chuckles walking into the spacious office. She sat on one of the sofas there, crossing her legs.

"My luggage...did you bring it?" She asked the lady who's currently twirling a pen in her hand.

"Why? So that you can go AWOL?" The lady raised a brow.

"Nadine seriously...how could you say such a mean thing? Are you really my sister?" Ruthie gave her a look.

"Scientifically and logically speaking, I'm not your sister but a stranger to you. We're not biologically related, are we?"

"Must you really go into details like that? We're still sisters on paper so technically we're sisters" Ruthie said back.

"That's only on papers...things can be changed anytime" She rolled her eyes.

"So my Luggage, where is it?" Ruthie demanded.

"Are you really going AWOL?" Nadine asked again.

Ruthie sighs out frustrated.

"I'm not. Does that answer your questions?"

"Then...why do you want your luggage so badly? Do you even have anywhere else to go?" Nadine crook a brow.

"I do." Ruthie breath in.

"Where?" Nadine asks.

"Must you know?"

"Yes, I must. So tell me, where are you moving to? The ghetto? Orphanage or...under the bri_"

"Hey!!" Ruthie yelled at Nadine before she could finish her statement. Nadine suck her teeth and stand up.

"Forget it. I don't need to know" She dragged a red luggage out under her desk and push it towards Ruthie.

"Did you pack everything?" Ruthie asked.

"Will you be at the shareholder meeting today?" Nadine asked instead.

"I already told the old witch I won't be there" Ruthie said.

"But that old witch apparently has plans to make you the director today...you'll be getting engaged too...this Friday" Nadine said.