Katarina slowly moves her hand down my belly, I feel my muscles contract from her touch and when I think she is going to grab my c**k, she moves to one of my pockets and there, she feels it.
"I knew it."
"Between bullets, blood and dead, I forgot to give it to you."
"Put it on me."
Katarina takes out the small object and, without looking, puts it in my hands. Then she closes her eyes, as if not wanting to damage the surprise. I look at the thin circle of white gold on my palm, there are tiny diamonds embedded, forming a delicate snowflake. It's perfect for her.
I slowly run the ring over her finger and I'm not surprised when I see it's her correct number. I measured her the last night we slept together, I didn't want to risk something going wrong.
"Wait" I tell her as I reach into
