Dalton stared into Victoria's heartwarming big blue eyes, and what he saw was a woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. There was not one other person on this earth he would rather be with, than the woman in front of him, staring back into his eyes, warming his lap, heart, and soul. She was the one who he wanted to wake up to every morning, make and bring her coffee, to satisfy her to all end, and to be the one to put a smile on her face every morning.

She was his, and he was hers, all he had to do was confirm their love. He reached his hand up to the side of her face, and smiled as he caressed her cheek. "You have no idea what you do to me every time I look at you, and the way you make me feel inside is indescribable. My mind is set on you, and only you. I have loved before, but the love I feel for you is so much different than the love I felt in the past, and I want to continue loving you for the rest of my life. My question to you is, how do you feel about me?"

The smile on his face, the words he spoke, the way he was looking at her, melted her heart, and felt like sinking to the bottom of the jacuzzi. To her, he was a real man, a man of his word, warm, loving, and caring. She wanted to do whatever she could to satisfy him, to make him happy, and to make him smile. He was her soulmate, and she didn't want it any other way. Cupping the back of his head, she pulled him in for a kiss, and moaned into his mouth when she felt her inner core begin to throb.

She parted from his lips, and smiled. "You know I love you... and, I used to think you were a nuisance, a pain in my ass, an asshole, and of course, Doctor Jekyll..." she giggled. "But that isn't the case anymore, You have my entire heart, and I want to do whatever it takes to make you happy, and that means, if you still want to have children, I will give you just that... but to a minimum." she giggled, and smiled. "So, the answer to your question is, I love you more than you think I do, and am so in love with you, it isn't funny. You are a dream come true, and I look forward to waking up to you every day, and falling asleep in your arms every night..."

"I think that answers my question." he smiled, pulling her tighter against him. "And the reason I ask is, because there's something I've been meaning to ask, and have been wanting to do."

"What's that?" she asked, as he rested his chin on her shoulder.

"This." he says rubbing his mouth, then pulls back to kiss her, dropping a surprise in her mouth.

She felt something hit her tongue, and pulled back with a confused look, opened her mouth, and dropped it into her hand. Seeing what was laying in her hand, her hand shook, and her stomach instantly dropped. "Dalton?"

He smiled, and took the ring out of her hand, and placed it at the tip of her finger. "Victoria, you are the love of my life, and I would be so honored if you were to become my wife. Will you marry me?"

"Yes, yes I'll marry you!" she squealed. A sound of relief escaped his lips, and slid the ring on her finger. The moment he placed it on her finger, she cupped the sides of his face, and pressed her lips hard against his. Kissing him hard, and demanding, and not wanting to stop. This was something she wasn't expecting out of him, and had no suspicions whatsoever that he had been planning on doing this. She pulled away, and smiled as she looked at him, she was in awe, and felt like tearing up. "I had no inkling's that you were going to do this... does anyone know that you were going to be doing this?"

"The only person who knows is, Janelle. She went with me this morning to help pick out your ring, and helped with setting up this room."

She giggled, and looked at the ring on her finger. "I knew there was no way you could set the room up on your own."

"Why?

"I don't know, it looks too perfect." she says, shrugging her shoulders. "You two did a nice job, I love it... so romantic."

"I did most of it, she watched me do the petals everywhere, making sure I did it all right, and she was the one in charge of the candles.

"I get it now, that's why the extra key is sitting next to the bed. She was in here before we got here, lighting the candles, and making sure it was perfect. Am I right?"

"Yes, you are." he chuckled.

He reached behind him, grabbing their glasses of champagne, and handing one to her. Both holding their glasses out next to each other's, he leaned forward, and kissed her. "Thank God you said yes, had you said no, I think my entire world would have come crashing down, and would have lost all reasons to live."

She smiled, and shook her head. "I would never had said no... everything you have done for me, and shown me, as well as boosting my confidence level, there's no way. Besides I love you, and already had planned on spending the rest of my life with you."

"What if I were to have broken it off with you?" he joked.

"I know the answer to that... you wouldn't dare do that to me... besides, I think you know I'd cut your balls off." she says, smiling ear to ear.

"Then I would have to give you the nickname, Lorena Bobbitt." He clinked his glass against hers, and smiled while chuckling "I love you... cheers."

"Cheers." she giggled, and smiled, then chugged the entire glass of champagne.

He climbed out of the jacuzzi, reached for her hand, and helped her out. He picked her up, and carried her over to the bed, laying her on top of the rose pedals, and crashed his lips to hers. Even though they've had good nights together, this was on night, he never wanted her to forget. He pulled back and smiled "Stay right here, I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?" she asked, lifting her head, and watching him go over to the other side of the room. He grabbed a cart, and pushed it back over to the bed. "What's all that?"

He pulled the white cloth off, displaying a tray full of goodies. "Well... we've got strawberries, and whip cream... and I know you can't have that, but I intend to use it for something else." he smirked. "We have more champagne, chocolate, ice cubes, and some warming oil."

"Warming oil? For what?"

"Because I'm going to be giving you a full body treatment, from head to toe."

He grabbed the bottle of oil, and had her roll onto her stomach. To start, he began massaging her head, causing goosebumps all over her body. The way he was massaging, caused her to feel relaxed, in heaven, and warm all over, that her eyes closed wanting to enjoy the moment. He moved onto her neck, and ears, then opened the bottle of oil, and began rubbing it all over her back, and arms, and massaged while kneading into the deep tissues, that had her moaning, and humming in happiness.

Moving down her body, fully massaging her buttocks, legs, and feet, then rolled her over, massaging the front of her. He felt she was all warmed up, hot, and bothered, and wanted to cool her off. He reached over her, and into the bucket of ice, grabbing an ice cube, and grinned as he moved back, seeing that her eyes were still closed, and looked down at her breasts.

Without warning, he placed the ice cube over her nipple, causing her to arch her back, and open her eyes while squealing, and her nipples to erect. "The party hats have arrived... shall we celebrate?" he asked softly, while leaning down, kissing her lips slowly and rubbing the ice cube over her nipples. Once that cube melted, he pulled away, grabbed another ice cube, and continued rubbing the cube over her nipples, all while licking and sucking the water from the ice melting, strolling down her nipples, and breasts.

"Dalton..." she moaned. He moved up to her mouth, and penetrated his tongue into her mouth, kissing her with passion. While kissing her, he opened his one eye to look for the next item, and reached for the can of whip cream, popping the cover off as he pulled it down towards him.

Pulling away, he squirted a little cream on her nipples, and moaned as he sensually licked the cream off her nipples, and moved down to the pie. "Got to have a little cream with the pie." he smiled, while squirting the cream all over her pussy, and dug in.

She was loving this new kinky side he was showing her, and grabbed a fistful of his hair, tugging hard when his tongue dipped into the pool. "Oh my..." she squealed. Her mind went into a bliss, and all the fantasies she ever thought would never happen, was happening. Her world was spinning, her insides were throbbing, on fire, and all she needed was the hose to put out the fire.

"Dalton..." she moaned while squirming uncontrollably, trying to get him to stop feeding his face.

"Victoria..." he moaned back, holding her hips in place as he teased her clit some more.

"I need you inside me... like now." she panted, then squealed louder when he nibbled and pulled on her throbbing, swollen, panic button. He moved up to her face, and crashed his lips to hers while placing the tip of his cock at her opening and partially placing it inside her.

"Is this what you want?" he asked, moaning into her mouth. Teasing her with it, until she had enough begging, and took control by forcing him deeper into her. He grabbed a hold of her hands, pushed them up behind her, and held tightly as he thrusted, and kissed her with urgency.

Their breathing, and moaning became heavier as they both neared their orgasms. He released her arms, and pushed himself up, thrusting deeper, and faster until they both released. He dropped down on top of her, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and rested his head into the crook of her neck. "Damn..." he moaned, placing kisses along her neck.

He rolled off her, and rested his hand across his chest, staring at the ceiling, while trying to regain his breath. He rolled his head to the side, and looked at the cart. "Would you like some desert?" he asked, looking back her way.

"Sure." she says grinning, knowing what was coming next.

He scooted up, and leaned his back against the headboard while helping her up into his arm. He reached for a strawberry, dipped it into the chocolate, and placed it at her mouth. "You do like strawberries, don't you?"

"Love them." she said, opening her mouth, and taking a bite. He noticed chocolate on her lips, and leaned over, licking it off before kissing her.

"Good, because there's plenty more."

******

Dalton, and Victoria walked into work together, late, and getting some strange stares from the girls up front. After his proposal, they continued with their lovemaking the rest of the weekend, causing them both to oversleep, and late for work.

Victoria walked into her office, and sat down, feeling excited to tell Tiara what happened over the weekend, and to show her the ring he bought her. "It's not like you to be late for work, everything all right?" Tiara asked concerned. Victoria spun her chair around with a smile showing how in love she was. "Never mind, I think you just answered my question... you look more in love than you did two days ago..."

"Maybe because I am." she says, flashing her hand to Tiara "He proposed Saturday night after we left the Christmas party."

Tiara's eyes widened, and grabbed her hand to look at the ring. "Wow! It's beautiful!" She was in awe, and couldn't stop looking at the ring. "He did really good, I'm impressed."

"He did." she says smiling "But he did have help from Janelle."

"Really? Janelle?"

"I know... shocking... but, we've been getting along after the talk we had a while back. Now I understand why she was, the way she was with me." she says, then explained what happened that night at the Christmas party.

"Wow, what nerve."

"I know... and I hope we never run into that witch again."

Tiara couldn't stop staring at Victoria's ring, and felt a little bit of jealousy at the size of the diamond he gave her, and frowned "Damn, wish Teagan had help buying my ring..." she giggled "So jealous of yours... but I'm extremely happy for you. And it's about time you found the love of your life..."

"Thank you.

"So, when's the big day?"

"I don't know... we never talked about a date. We were a little busy after he proposed, and didn't even think about discussing a date."

Tiara turned her chair, facing her computer, and giggled "I don't want to know, and I really don't need any details of what you two did over the weekend."

Victoria was done with work, and seeing she had another hour to go before Dalton was finished, she headed into his office to wait. While sitting at his desk, her phone rang, and was shocked to see it was Brayden. Curious as to what he wanted, she hesitantly answered it "Hello?"

I hear a congratulations are in order? he responded mockingly.

"What do you mean?" she asked, knowing the only person she told about her engagement was Tiara.

A little birdie told me you got engaged over the weekend.

"Who said that?"

Does it really matter who? What matters is, you lied about that doctor, whose also your boss, and the night you dressed all sexy, claiming your boss was taking you all out to dinner, was all a lie. Asshole my ass... he laughed. That's a joke. He was the reasoning on why you broke it off with me. I hear you two are always getting it on in his office... how cute, and romantic that is... I'll bet you were sleeping with him the entire time you were with me.

"I'm not sure where, or who you're getting your information from, but none of this is any of your business. And like I told you before... LOSE MY DAMN NUMBER!" she yelled, hanging up on him. She stared at the phone in her hand, wondering who in the hell talked to Brayden, and called Tiara, questioning her on why she told Brayden her life, and future, when she didn't want him knowing anything about her.

"Seriously Tiara, I gave him six long years of my life, he doesn't need my future either."

Victoria... I have no clue what you're talking about. I haven't seen, nor talked with him.

"What the fuck? Who else knows?"

Sorry Vick... I have no clue... could it possibly be Janelle? You said she helped Dalton pick out the ring.

After hanging up with Tiara, she looked at her ring while sliding it side to side, watching it sparkle when it hit the light just right. She couldn't believe Janelle would have told Brayden about the two of them, and on the way home, she insisted to Dalton to go straight to Janelle's, that she needed to have a word with her.

"Now what did she do?" he asked, not liking the tone in her voice.

"I don't know yet, that's what I want to find out." she sighed. Even though she was the only other person that knew about the engagement, she still couldn't see her saying anything. And if she did, she wondered how it would benefit her. They walked into Janelle's and was greeted with smiles from Stan, and Annette.

"I didn't know you two were coming by tonight?" Janelle said, excited to see them.

"Neither did I." Dalton said, taking Victoria's jacket, and hanging it up.

"Victoria... come here a second." Stan called out. She smiled, and walked over to him, giving him a hug. "Nice to see you again." she says.

"You can say that again." he grinned. "I have to tell you, there's one thing I need to change about you."

"What's that?" she asked worried.

"Your last name."

Victoria looked at Dalton, wondering if she should show him the ring. He walked over to her, and wrapped his arm around her, and smiled. "Dad, I've already got that worked out, see?" He says, showing him the ring, he put on her finger.

"Very, very nice... but I wasn't talking about you, I was talking about me." he grinned, then looked at Victoria. "If you have a pencil, I can erase your past, and write the future... meaning you and I... forget about him." he says, winking at Victoria, then chuckled when he got smacked by Annette. "Dammit woman, was that necessary?" he growled, rubbing his arm.

"Yes, it was, now go pester the grandkids."

"I think I just might, it's getting hot in this room... between your hot temper, and this beautiful blue-eyed babe, it's become too much for me to handle..." he says standing up. "I'm out of here, and going where I'm appreciated."

Victoria finally was able to get Janelle alone, and began questioning her about Brayden, and asking why she felt the need to tell him her future. Dalton happened to walk past them talking, and stopped when he heard Brayden's name. "I'm sorry, what was that about Brayden?" he asked, walking over to them, and not looking happy. Victoria explained what was going on, the phone call she received, and how she and Tiara were the only ones who knew about them getting engaged, and how it wasn't Tiara who talked. He placed his hands on his hips, and glared at Janelle. "Explain please."

"Victoria, I have no clue what you're talking about. I've never met the guy, I swear. Besides, why would I tell someone I don't know about the two of you, when in fact my parents had no clue until moments ago?"

Victoria looked at her confused, and thought for a moment, trying to figure it out, and the more she thought about it, it came to her, and looked at Dalton. "That fucking bitch!"

Hope you enjoyed the chapter!!

Who told Brayden?