Sure, they had work to do, but Drake didn’t care at all anymore. His only focus was bringing Sam to her ultimate explosion. His fingers moved quicker, and his mouth sucked harder on her clit until her thighs tightened around his head and her back arched in a huge explosion. She thrust her hips up into the air as she released her body, and Drake held onto her.
Sam twitched with her orgasm, but Drake wasn’t done with her yet. He stood up and slid his pants to the ground as his rock-hard body teased her wetness and prepared to enter her. He loved making love to Sam. Their bodies were made for each other, and every time they were together, he felt the perfection growing.
They both loved the idea of experimenting and having fun in the bedroom, and that had been a bit of a surprise for Drake. Up until they decided to start dating, Samantha had been pretty quiet about her sexual preferences. But on the last day in the house when he was trying to decide which woman to choose, Sam had started kissing the women in a display that wowed Drake to all ends of the earth.
He would learn in the following weeks that Samantha was a daring woman in the bedroom and open to whatever the two of them decided was fun. They had decided it was best not to include any third party in their relationship, but Drake still got rock hard when he remembered his view when watching Sam and Scarlett kissing. It was beyond any man’s fantasy, and Drake would always keep that picture in his mind.
“We really should work,” Sam said breathlessly as Drake hovered over her.
“Oh, I’m working,” he teased again as he slid into her wetness.
His body thrust deep into Sam, and she let out a low primal moan as her body felt the pleasure of his so close to her. Drake moved deeply into her and watched as her body reacted to his. It brought him so much pleasure to watch her that he distracted himself with her moans and movements.
The more he stroked her body, the louder she got, and soon Drake could see that she was getting ready to release again. His strokes came quicker and deeper as his body thrust into Sam, and he waited for her body to signal to him that he could release himself.
Harder and harder their bodies moved together, and Drake grabbed onto her nipples and pulled them tightly as he thrust. She loved to have her nipples played with, and Drake had learned that over the last few weeks. He wanted to do everything in his power to make Sam happy both in and out of the bedroom. If something turned her on, then it turned him on as well. Her orgasm made his more powerful. Everything about her happiness made him happier.
As he waited to release his orgasm, Drake came up with an epiphany about Sam that he couldn’t let go of. He had never felt so selfless in the bedroom or around another person his entire life, and as she released her body with a loud exploding orgasm, Drake knew she was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
He finally released his body, and his mind ran through what he imagined would be the perfect surprise for Sam. It was a risky idea, but Drake wasn’t the kind of guy who had become successful without risk. He knew people, he knew himself, and when the moment struck him, and his ideas came together, Drake followed his gut and went after things.
Drake wasn’t wishy-washy about the things in his life that were important to him, and Sam was important to him. He didn’t have the need to date her for years before he made a real commitment to her. No, Drake knew himself well enough to know that Samantha was the woman for him. The one and only woman that could make him happy, and he was going to tell her.
Sure, Sam would balk at his declaration of love, but that was only because she hated to be vulnerable. But Drake knew she felt the same way about him. It had taken them more than five years to fall in love and start making their life together, and Drake wasn’t about to waste another five years as they decided what would be next for them.
Chapter 2
The decision to ask Samantha to marry him had come while he made love to her on his desk. It wasn’t the most romantic of situations for him to realize he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, but he was going to make sure that his proposal would always be remembered.
Arranging a surprise proposal in less than 12 hours wasn’t the easiest thing in the world to do. Luckily, Drake knew the restaurant owner and was able to get their cooperation. But he still had to manage his surprise and get the ring of Sam’s dreams within just a few hours.
For a man who often let his assistant, Sam, do all the planning for parties and events, it was a huge task for him to try and pull everything off at such short notice. But once Drake made his mind up about something, that was all there was to it. He acted quickly and made sure his vision was followed. For his proposal to Sam, it would be no different. He had a goal, a vision, and he was going to ensure that she was totally surprised by his proposal.
“Dinner at eight o’clock,” Drake said as he called Sam’s cell phone. “Be ready, okay? Not the normal ready, with another hour of actually getting ready to do,” he teased her.
Drake had taken off from work and told Sam that he was meeting some friends for golf. It wasn’t on his schedule, and she seemed annoyed that he hadn’t told her sooner, but Sam was busy with her own things around the office so she didn’t mind too much. Drake was a hard CEO to work with, and she had always been willing to do her best with his schedule; Drake knew he was difficult and appreciated everything she did for him.
“I’ll be ready with bells on,” Sam said smiling.
“I’m serious. Really ready. Like I’ll swing by the house, and you can come out to the car right at eight.”
“You’re not going to ring the bell like a normal date?”
“It’s my house goofball. Just be ready.”
“You’re so demanding,” she teased. “I’ll be ready.”
“Okay, darling, I’ll see you at eight,” Drake said as he hung up the phone.
He sat in front of Harry Winston jewelers thinking about what it would be like to be married to Samantha. Throughout his life, the idea of getting married had always scared the hell out of him, but the idea of being married to Sam made Drake happy. He wasn’t nervous about proposing, he wasn’t worried at all; instead, all he could think about was how his life would be better because she was in it.
He walked into Harry Winston Jewelers and went right up to the clerk to explain what he needed. Drake wasn’t sure they would be able to accomplish what he wanted all in one afternoon, but he hoped they could figure out some sort of compromise so he could give Sam the ring of her dreams when he proposed to her.
“Can I help you?” the sales clerk asked.
She was a middle-aged woman who was dressed in a finely tailored suit. Her blonde hair was cut short, above her ears, and she clearly took good care of her skin and her body. It was normal to see women like her in stores throughout Los Angeles, though. They might not have high paying jobs, but the demands of living in an image-conscious town still weighed heavily on these women.
“I need a ten-karat engagement ring; I have ideas for the design, but I need the ring today, so I’d like to talk with the designer right away.”
The woman looked at Drake skeptically at first but then went to the back room without replying to his request. Drake waited in the lobby and looked at some of the beautiful pieces that were displayed in the cases around him.
“You need a ring today, young man?” Harry Winston himself said as he came out from the back of the store.
“Yes, sir. I’m not the kind of man who can keep his feelings to himself once I’ve decided. I’m happy to work with you on a design that is already completed.”
“It is very expensive to take up my whole day on one item,” Mr. Winston said.
“I am ready to pay whatever you request. She is the love of my life, and I want her ring to be perfection. That is why I’m here.”
Mr. Winston seemed to enjoy the flattery that Drake was giving him, and he pulled out a sketch pad so he could start writing down what it was that Drake wanted in his ring for Samantha.
“I have an Emer
ald cut diamond that is near perfect quality and nine karats. It’s very expensive, though.”
“Can I see it?”
“You can, but let’s discuss the rest of the ring. Tell me what your dream ring for this love of yours looks like.”
Drake went into details as he described wanting one large diamond in the middle and smaller diamonds and sapphires around the edges. He had a picture in his mind of exactly what he wanted the ring to look like and even grabbed the pad of paper away from Mr. Winston as he drew out the design. When he had finished explaining what he wanted, Mr. Winston nodded in agreement.
“I’ve got a base ring in white gold I can use; I’ll bring it out with the diamond for you to see.”
Drake stood still in awe as Mr. Winston brought out a quick mock-up of the ring he would design for Drake. He had loosely placed a couple of sapphires and diamonds around the most sparkling of diamonds that Drake had ever seen. It was perfection, and he didn’t care at all what the ring cost; it was the ring he wanted to give to Sam. It was the ring that he knew she wanted to wear for the rest of her life with him.
As he left the jewelry store, Drake couldn’t help imagining what the rest of his life with Sam might look like. He hadn’t spent much of his adult life thinking of the future, typically he just lived in the present and didn’t worry about the future at all. But thinking of a future with Sam was exciting, and he couldn’t help smiling at all the possibilities their life held.
Being a good husband, maybe even becoming a father, had been such foreign ideas to him that he would have thought someone crazy if they had told him he would be thinking about those ideas. Drake even told his friends they were crazy when they talked about wanting to have children with their girlfriends or wives. But as Drake sat in the parking lot of the best jeweler in all of California, he knew his life was about to be turned upside down by his feelings and love for one woman.
He stayed away from work and finished the planning of his surprise throughout the rest of the day. He was a perfectionist in all that he did and planning his proposal was no different. To Drake, anything that he felt worth doing was worth doing better than anyone else in the world. He hadn’t become so successful because of cutting corners or doing things halfway. Drake was successful because he went all out in everything that he did.
With Robert on vacation, though, Drake had to call in a few favors to ensure his plan went off seamlessly. As hard as he liked to work, there were still things that he wasn’t sure of and normally would ask Sam or Robert about them. But Drake didn’t have the luxury of going to Sam or Robert to discuss his plans. Instead, he was planning everything himself.
He smiled at the thought of how surprised Sam was going to be when he proposed. After taking five years to come to terms with their feelings for each other, it would surprise her a lot that he was so quick in wanting to marry her. But it didn’t surprise Drake at all.
Every successful decision he had made in his life had happened quickly. When a vision struck him for new technology, there was no time to wait and re-think things. A newer, cooler version of his design would be on the market before him if he waited or played it safe.
Playing it safe really wasn’t Drake’s thing at all. Not in business, and not in love. He didn’t need another five years with Sam to realize he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. Drake knew Sam deeply. He knew about her likes and dislikes; he knew how she took her coffee and where she liked to hang out when she was sad. Drake knew everything he needed to know about her.
Life had finally brought them together, and Drake wasn’t going to waste any more time before he declared his love for her. Samantha was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, and he didn’t need more time to think about it.
He gathered up the last few things he needed for his surprise and got himself ready for their date. Sam had returned to the house to get ready, so Drake got ready at the office where he had spare clothes and everything else he needed.
Right at 7:30 p.m., a courier from Harry Winston brought him Sam’s ring with a security guard attached to the case. Drake signed the required paperwork and looked at the ring in total admiration. It was absolutely everything he could have possibly imagined for Sam’s ring.
The middle diamond sparkled in the light, and the blue sapphires were radiant in the reflection as well. Drake wouldn’t have changed a single thing in the ring, and he couldn’t wait to see Sam’s face when he dropped to one knee and asked her to marry him.
The one knee aspect of the proposal was the only thing that Drake was thinking about. Sam was a progressive woman, and Drake didn’t know if she would see his proposal as genuine if he used a cliché technique like getting down on one knee. But he finally came to the conclusion that he had to be true to himself during the proposal, and he wanted to get down on one knee.
The other thing Drake really wanted to do before he picked Sam up was talk to her father and get his blessing. Her family knew him well, and they were excited about the relationship between the two of them. Drake didn’t expect any concerns when he dialed the phone and her father answered.
“Mr. Holt, I’d like to ask your permission to ask your daughter to marry me tonight. I know it’s fast, and we have only been dating for a few months, but it’s right, and I know it.”
The silence on the other end of the phone was deafening as Drake looked at his cell phone to make sure it was still on. He didn’t know what he was going to do if her father denied him.
“You love my girl?” Mr. Holt asked.
“Yes, of course. I love her more than any woman I have ever known.”
“You’re going to treat her right and be good to her?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Then you have our blessing. Her mother and I would love to have you as our son-in-law. Call us tomorrow to tell us how it all went. Congratulations.”
The call was short and sweet, but exactly what Drake needed before he asked Sam to marry him. He knew how important her father was to her, and Drake felt even better about his proposal knowing that her father gave his permission.
Chapter 3
Sam still took his breath away when she walked into the room in a sexy dress, and on that evening, nothing was different. Samantha walked out the front door in a light blue flowing dress that made her look like an angel as she made her way across the driveway.
“Damn,” Drake said as he waited for her by the car. “On time and dressed like the woman of my dreams.”
“I couldn’t disappoint you since this is the first time you’ve ever wanted me ready on time,” she said with a smile.
Drake loved Samantha’s smile. The joy that she exuded when she was happy was palpable, and he wished he could bottle it up and carry it with him all the time. Sam wasn’t just pretending to be a great woman—she truly was one of the greatest women he had ever known.
Because of Sam’s involvement in LeBlanc Enterprises, they were more active in charitable groups than they ever had been before. One of the newest charities they had contributed to was Allison’s pageant program for girls with disabilities. When Samantha heard about everything that Allison was doing for those girls, she instantly offered to contribute money, not just money from the business, but her own money.
The side effect of being involved in a pageant charity was that Sam also loved to buy fancy dresses so she had a reason to donate them to Allison’s group. Before they started dating, Drake could probably count on one hand the number of times he had seen Sam in a long gown, but once Sam got involved in Allison’s charity, she was always wanting to get dressed up; then she would wear her dress once and give it to the charity. Drake loved that about her.
“You are stunning,” he said as he opened the door and helped her into the vehicle.
“Thank you, darling,” Samantha said. “Now why is tonight so important? I’m sure the people at Romani’s would have held our table if we weren’t on time.”
Sam was right. The owners of Romani’
s would have held a table for Drake without question. They loved him just as much as he loved going to their restaurant. But Drake had a lot planned for the evening and didn’t want to throw the timing off for any of it. His proposal was going to go off without a hitch, and he couldn’t risk the timing being the cause for something not working out the way it was supposed to.
“Well, thank you for being ready; I really appreciate it,” Drake said, leaning in and gently kissing Sam.
He knew that she didn’t like her lipstick messed up after she had gotten ready, so he left his kiss gentle. Drake knew a lot about what Sam liked and didn’t like, and that was going to make the night’s festivities even more exciting.
Sam reached over and held onto Drake’s hand as they pulled out of the driveway. She didn’t feel the need to talk constantly as they drove, just another reason Drake and Sam got along so well. On that night especially, Drake didn’t want to risk giving any clues to the night he had planned, so he didn’t want to talk too much before they got to the restaurant.
For five years, Sam had been one of his best friends. She was the one he went to when he had great ideas, and he could hardly keep a secret around her at all. Drake knew if he talked too much, Sam was going to know something was up purely because he was so horrible at keeping secrets from her.
They pulled up in front of Romani’s, and the valet opened Drake’s door, then Drake went around and opened Samantha’s door. He held his hand out to help her out of the vehicle, and she wrapped her arm around his as they walked into the restaurant. He knew how much she enjoyed going to dinner. It had been one of their favorite things to do together since they started to date.
“There’s just something so magical about a dinner out in L.A.,” Sam said as they walked toward their seat.
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