67. All mine when you are here.
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Stella and Drake drove back to the house. She was starving. He handed her a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
He licked the peanut butter off of her lip.
She swallowed hard and set her food down.
" Drake, let's finish this in the hot tub." She said.
He nodded and went to get some champagne out of the fridge.
He grabbed two long stemmed glasses.
" Stella, can you grab a couple towels from the bathroom?"
She smiled. " Of course."
She grabbed the towels and a velvet box fell to the floor.
She smiled.
" You little sneak!" She yelled.
" Don't open it just yet, wait for me to be with you." He yelled back.
They got undressed and climbed into the bubbling water naked.
He poured her a glass of champagne. She sipped it.
She looked at him as he settled into the very hot water.
" Okay, open your gift." He touched her feet with his feet caressing her under the water.
Stella slowly opened the velvet box.
" Oh Drake, you shouldn't have!" She cried.
He had given her a beautiful gold locket. It opened to reveal their baby pictures.
" I'm on the right, you are on the left." He said.
" Did Leslie give you that picture?" She asked him.
He nodded. " Yes, she gave me all of your baby pictures and momentos."
Stella took another very large drink.
" Of course she did, she doesn't want any memory of me."
He moved over to her.
" I talked her into it, I made her do it, after they sold the house, I told her I wanted everything of you." He smiled.
" Oh? You did this before you knew we would be back together," she asked.
" I know it sounds crazy, but I needed to have all of you, I didn't tell you because I was fighting my love for you.
I'm not anymore, I am creating a new family for you. We are starting our own legacy."
" Drake, don't you need heirs to have a legacy?" She asked.
" I know, usually yes, but we are writing our own rules." He said.
They drank and talked in hushed tones.
" Let's say our vows, our wedding vows. Like a marraige." He said.
" I'll start." He said.
" Stella I promise to hold you above all others to be faithful and true, to never let you feel alone, to cherish every day with you as long as I live."
" Ah, honey!" She said.
" Okay, Drake...I knew I loved you when you pushed me on the swing, I was 6 and you were? 10... I think. But you were so nice to me, I promise you.. I will always let you push me to be a better me, to love you and cherish you as long as I live."
" I now pronounce us man and wife, kiss me!" He leaned in and tasted her lips. When he pulled away, he told her they had all night to be together.
" We are flying to Florida tomorrow, I chartered a jet. So we can leave when we are ready to." He smiled.
" Drake, I love you." She smiled at him.
" When we get to Florida, please don't get jealous, all of your cousins haven't seen me for a while, I might be pulled away from you for a time.
Please don't find another lover. I will come back to you. I promise."
Drake kissed her neck. " I know, I know what I'm getting into. I will be good. But right now, you are all mine so come sit on me, share your warmth with me."
Stella kissed him wildly as she brought him close to her body and straddled him. He was feeling her spasm around him as he kissed her.
" Ahh...My sweet love machine, you are making me so crazy." She said between kisses.
He stood up, water poured off of his naked body. He walked her into the bedroom still in her warmth.
He slid her across the bed with his hips and then started to give himself to her deeply.
Stella felt him all the way in. He was being very attentive and taking her to a deep ecstasy.
She called out in her fever for him. " More Drake, give me everything you got."
He rolled her over and thrust into her moving inside her...over and over. They were as one.
When they finally came to their reality, not the dream state they had been in, he put his finger into her open mouth and she sucked on it.
" You are a very good lover Drake. I won't sleep at all tonight, not with you near me."
He kissed her neck and suckled on it. He gave her a small hicky. A light red bruise on her neck, claiming her as his own.
" Stella you are my wife right now, I am your husband. Let's just call eachother these names for the rest of the night. I like this world we are in right now."
" Yes, we are perfect together aren't we?" She asked.
He kissed her again.
" Okay good night wifey." He said.
" Good night hubby." She said.
They held onto eachother as the light faded and the cobwebs of sweet dreams filled their minds. They were both spent.
Stella got up first. She drove to town and purchased a gift for Drake, as well as coffee and danishes.
She came into the kitchen. He was looking at her and rubbed his messy hair, he wore black rimmed glasses.
" You wear contacts Drake?" She was learning things about him everyday.
He nodded. " You got coffee. Man I love you." He grinned.
Stella straddled him, she was in a pair of white jeans, painters pants they called them, and a white t- shirt with no bra.
The gold locket was in between her breasts.
She rubbed against him.
He felt something hard in her pocket.
He pulled it out. " For me?" He said.
She nodded.
He opened a small box.
A simple gold band was shining at him. She placed it on his finger. He grinned.
Drake walked into the bedroom, he pulled out the thick gold ring he had purchased for her in India. He wanted to give it to her at their wedding.
Drake showed her the gold band he placed it in her finger. Her wedding finger.
He had seen her wear various rings with the other men, she removed them all except the two he had given her.
" I bought you this in India, for our wedding." He smiled.
" Drake it is the perfect match to the one I just bought you." She was amazed.
" Drake when I am home here, I will wear these rings, my promise to you."
He grinned. " I would love that, you are all mine here."
She said," Yes, all yours."
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