"Yeah" Daniel wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer, "Rachel Richardson, will you marry me?" he asked looking into her eyes.
"Wow, already?"
"Hmm, we technically live together as you spend half your time with me at the penthouse and half at your home. Let's put a permanent label to our relationship" Daniel seriously suggested and added, "Only if you are ready"
Rachel smiled and gently kissed his lips, "Yes, I am ready, let's get married."
Daniel then took out a ring from his pocket and put it on her finger.
It was a beautiful, elegant looking diamond ring.
"Shouldn't you have sat on your knee and proposed me with this ring?" she taunted him.
"That was the plan when we went to have dinner tonight but it felt so unreal and artificial. This feels natural" He explained.
"I agree"