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respond. I certainly knew where I would like to be, but I didn’t think it right of me to ask.
    She stepped forward her hand gliding along my cheek, “You need to learn to ask for what you want Mister Tyre. What is it you would like Tyre?”
    The words came slow to me as if I was fearful that they would reveal something weak about me. “I want to hold and kiss you like we did last night.”
    She gave me her characteristically cheerful smile, “Very well then Mister Tyre it’s a date. Give me two hours to get Kevin fed and settled in and myself smelling better and I’m yours for the evening. Sound good?”
    I just nodded and her smile never dimmed as she started to close the door. “See you later honey.”
    The door clicked shut. I had two hours to kill, before I got to experience what real living felt like again.
     
    I started to knock even as the door opened. Her hair was down and still partially wet from her shower. She saw my look and colored a little, “Sorry about the wet look. I forgot my hairdryer.”
    “I like it!”
    She shook her head, “You just like me and don’t care how I look.”
    I reached out and grasped several strands of her damp hair and looked her directly in the eye, “I like your hair down.” I said firmly.
    Her gaze turned a little bashful and she said, “Okay I’ll wear it down more often for you then.”
    “I’d like that.” I responded with.
    “Well Mister Tyre I would very much like to start kissing you again. Won’t you come in?”
     
    The minutes passed into hours as we kissed. We were both shaking with how much we wanted each other. Anna drew back and rested her forehead against my shoulder and groaned aloud with frustration.
    She pushed back from me and her eyes were pleading as she asked, “When are you going to make an honest woman out of me Tyre? This is torture!” She said as she held her ring finger up in the air beseechingly.
    It had been the opening I had been waiting for. I fumbled the ring out of my pocket and into my hand and reaching up I slid the ring down her finger before she knew what was happening. She stared in shock at the glittering display of the diamond ring on her finger. She was breathing hard in fact it was close to hyperventilating and I was beginning to wonder if I needed to go get a bag!
    She looked at me with her heart in her eyes, “Really?”
    “Yes!”
    It was like she couldn’t believe it even though I’d told her and the proof was on her finger. Her hands seized my head then and she began to kiss me harder than ever before. She pulled back from the kiss, her eyes passionate and I saw her fingers rise to start undoing the buttons of her shirt.
    Breathing heavy my hands settled over top of hers and stopped them. Her eyes questioned me and I responded, “I can wait. I think we should wait.”
    Her hands fell away and she leaned forward against me again and whispered, “Me too.”
    I rubbed her back as I held her against me. “How does 3 p.m. at the courthouse in two days from now sound to you?”
    “You’re serious?” She exclaimed excitedly.
    “I’ve never been more serious before in my life!” I said in exasperation with her. I hadn’t given her a ring for nothing.
    “That sounds divine Tyre! It’s a date!”
    A sneaky look came over her face and in apprehension I awaited for her slyness to unfold. Her fingers closed around the back of my neck and I felt the noose tightening.
    “You know in order to make this marriage legal I’m going to need to know your real name. Out with it secretive man!”
    She had me I reluctantly had to admit. I had debated about getting married under one of my aliases, but I knew that wouldn’t fly with her.
    “Nikolai Gravitausky.”
    Her eyes widened, “Your Russian?”
    I responded to her question with a sentence spoken in flawless Russian and her hand went to her mouth, “I had no idea!”
    What did that mean?
    “Me being Russian, is that a problem?” I asked suddenly unsure.
    “Heck