Finn- Double
I was the luckiest man alive.
The thought hit me as I watched her move around my small kitchen in nothing but her T-shirt and panties making breakfast with the meagre supplies I had had delivered after her frantic phone call from her manager and our early morning roll on the sack.
Every now and then she stretched slightly and the T-shirt that barely covered her lifted up an inch or two over her perk ass. And I had to stop myself from jumping on her and taking her right there on the floor like I had last night.
Jesus, was it only last night? It seemed like a month ago at least that I had asked her to be my wife. Maybe because I should have done it years ago. I should have locked her down when I first found out her feelings. I had just been to pigheaded to realise I had fe
