Belle was turned around in his arms, their body pressed to each other tightly and only their heads and a fair part of their chest apart.
Belle wonder why he hugged her. Proposal was usually done with the man on their knees, but who knows.
Perhaps he wants to say a few things before proposing.
Michael was oblivious to her wish and anticipation and just stare at the love of his life, looking breathtaking as usual.
"You're so beautiful. I feel like fucking you right now and baby, tell your parents you're not coming home tonight because I'm fucking you all night.
Let them know before they leave, so that you wouldn't do it on the phone." He said, leaning to peck her lips and Belle felt disappointed.
It is sex again. Not a god damn proposal but sex.
He always want to sleep with her. If times permits, he's ready to screw her everyday and what's with time permit that she's mentioning?