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"Marry me." The words come out before I can stop myself, and they hang in the air between us. Sarah stops talking, her eyes widening in surprise as she looks at me, speechless for a moment.
Seeing her with her parted lips and stunned expression, I can't resist reaching over and pecking her lips gently. She’s so fucking cute.
She looks at me for a moment, her eyes slightly dazed from the alcohol. Finally, she says in a cute voice, "Marry you?" Her words come out as a question as if she still can't quite believe what just happened.
I smile at her softly and gently tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. Looking into her eyes, I say softly "Yes, marry me."
I can't help but smile as she giggles and says, "Okay." Although I can tell she's not completely sober, I can’t help but smile. I wrap my arms around her and pull her into a tight hug as I murmur against her hair, "We'll talk more about this later when you're sober, okay, princess?"
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