Jenna’s hands gently wrapped around Marcel’s as she pulled him to her, their lips meeting with a deep, fervent kiss. His hand found the edge of the sofa, steadying himself before smoothly turning her so that she was now perched on his lap, his arms encircling her as they settled into the plush cushions.
After a few heated moments, they finally pulled back, both slightly breathless, gazing at each other with a mixture of affection and desire.
"So," Jenna murmured, her voice soft yet curious, "when did you buy the ring?"
Marcel’s lips quirked into a small smile. "Right after I got back from the hospital the other day. I kept waiting for the perfect moment to propose, but it never came. Then this cruise trip gave me the chance I needed." He brought her hand to his lips, brushing a tender
