Christian traces kisses on her shoulder down to her waist sides to her hipbone. He caressed her abdomen and he sat up and smacked her bare butt. She moaned.
"Get up!"
"I don't want to." She mumbled. She lay on her back and reached his hand. "Christian,"
"Hmm?" He bent down and kissed her nose.
"Can we last long?"
"Yeah, let's not measure it on how to last long." He gathered her into his arms. "I just want to stay with you at every hour and every day…"
"I want to marry you."
Christian froze for a while and then he thought about it. Dmitri told him that he needed to work double to give Demi a mansion and if he couldn't afford butlers and maid, he would serve her. He surely wanted that and he's not that type of guy who would give up someone that he cared and loved and treasured. He is sure to himself that Demi is for her and if they aren't for each other, he would still protect her, serve her, and admire her for a distance.
