Rose scented perfume coated her skin. Spicy and tangy scent touched his skin.
Both standing before a tall mirror; both looking at their reflections.
She donned her black stilettos. 193 more words
Toward the end of that summer Ross asked me to marry him. We had spent the spring and summer together more or less brilliantly, and he had simply turned to me one day in the car on the way home and asked matter-of-factly, “If I asked you to marry me, you’d say yes, wouldn’t you?” His sister was thrilled and started making plans, much to Ross’ amusement and my consternation. 1,451 more words