It's six pm and we have dinner reservations at eight at Restaurant Patrick Guillaume. The guys surprised us with this one I asked them to plan a special dinner, since they know Ireland. We all break to our rooms to get ready, "angel, this was incredible, the entire day was just amazing, I have never had this before, nobody cared this much," Storm says emotionally.
"You are so welcome, I love you more than anything Storm. Well I don't know about the plans tonight but we were told to dress up to the nines," I say shrugging he smiles and nods.
I have a quick shower and Storm follows, I put my hair up in a tight bun, and put on my diamond drop earrings, tennis bracelet and my infinity necklace. I do my make up, a smokey eye and a red lip. I choose a long white body hugging Versace with thin straps and a very high slit, I pair it with silver sandal with two straps by the toes and one that goes up my leg. I wear a white fur coat and a silver clutch. "I'm ready Storm."
I walk into the living room and Storm is wearing a full on tux with dress shoes, his hair pulled back in a tight low ponytail, he has a long back coat in his arm, "well shit," I blurt out.
"I take it that's a good thing angel."
I nod, he looks at me, closes his eyes and breathes out, "I took your breath away I guess that's a good thing," I joke, he smiles and bless him he's blushing.
"Definitely angel," he notices I have a big flesh coloured band aid on my wrist, "angel what happened?" he's really worried.
I giggle I give my wrist to him he pulls it back, and he looks up at me shocked, "Well it says Storm," I shrug, I had a tattoo done while he was Rocking at one of the pubs, it's his name in beautiful cursive font with and infinity sign, he puts the bandage back on and he pulls my face to his, and kisses me so sweetly I moan.
"You didn't have too," Storm says sweetly.
"I wanted too". He puts my coat on and he puts his on and we walk down to the lobby with Ken and Damon following. We meet the gang down stairs, and they are all looking sharp, Jill has a beautiful red dress on, red is her colour. Everyone is excited, "Oliver, you look amazing, scrubbing up nice."
"Ems you look beautiful, so grown up," Oli says.
I hug him "thank you, especially for going on this wild ride with me the last two years and bit," I thank him.
"Anything for you Ems." I kiss his cheek. We head out, a limo is waiting wow, they have gone all out.
Storm takes my hand and helps me in the limo, we start driving, he whispers in my ear "you smell amazing angel," and plants a kiss on my neck, Im a bit flushed. Oli looks at me and giggles, I take an olive and throw it at him. We arrive at the restaurant and we walk in the place is set up with roses and balloons and it's stunning, we have a private dining table, they take our coats and I notice there's a photographer, they hired him for the night. Carter wishes Storm happy birthday and the rest follow and we decide to order.
Storm and I have King scallops and leeks, I have a glass of white wine, Storm has Sparkling grape juice, the starters are to die for, we order mains, Wicklow Hills Lamb Fillet
Piquillos Pepper, Wet Garlic, Black Olive Oil, the mains will take a little while, Storm and I take a walk outside on the terrace, and steal a smoke, we look at the stars, and chat, "I love Ireland Storm," I genuinely mean it.
"it's home angel." I smile at him, we go back inside and we are served, the mains are amazing and we all chat, and they all tell me about Storm's awkward phase, and how they were discovered, Jill and Storm know eachother so long they are like siblings and they tease eachother and make us all laugh. We have more wine, red this time, I don't finish it because of Storm. We order dessert Contemporary Dark Chocolate Tart with Bourbon Vanilla Ice Cream, but plain for Storm.
I hear a very slow version of 'My Love' playing and Storm orders their finest Champagne, it's been a magical night, and the setting is just beautiful. He gets up and he sings it to me we all watch him.
'You make my heart beat faster,
Every time I see you I fall in love,
my love, my world, my heart,
Love was just a word till I met you, You broke the ice,
You made me whole,
Put my world together, my love.'
He stops singing and the melody is still playing he comes to me takes me hand and I get up.
I notice pictures being taken, he drops to one knee, takes my hand, holy shit, oh my God, "Emily Katherine Richards, you are my world, the past two and a half years have been the best of my life, you keep me together, you do make me whole in a way I never ever thought possible," he pauses, I see tears falling down his face and I know I'm crying. He continues, "I will love you for an eternity, double infinity, you are amazing, beautiful and smart and I love more than words can say, would you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" he's holding a ring but I can't even see it I'm crying so much.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I scream. He slides the ring on my finger, and picks me up and spins me around I kiss him and hold onto him for dear life. Everyone is cheering he puts me down and I wipe his tears away, he wipes mine, and I finally look down at my hand, "Jesus!" I look at him and he laughs.
"Big enough?" Storm jokes. I look at him shocked and nod. It's an emerald cut diamond cushioned on smaller diamonds like a halo with the band made up of infinity circles, of just diamonds and platinum. The band have been recording all of this, and they post it to Instagram and twitter, and Storm and I take a photo kissing and post it to his website, "Angel said yes!" Simple. We celebrate and have champagne, Storm has one glass, it's not so much the alcohol like it is the harder drugs, one won't hurt, we just got engaged.
"I love you Storm!"
"I love you too my beautiful angel."
I have to tell my parents, "if you are going to tell your parents, I kind of already asked them permission," Storm tells me.
I laugh, "you did?" He blushes and I kiss him, "I will text my mom the ring," so I text her a few pictures of the ring and storm and me. They are over the moon.
We are going to call it a night, we go to France in the afternoon and I plan on sleeping in, and I want my fiancé, and the rest of the crew is leaving very early like six am, so we won't see them again, we get back about eleven pm and our phones have been buzzing off the hook, we check and E has already broken the news but only the picture we posted to his website and the short videos too, but you can't see much in it. We check in the limo and watch the the feed.
'Breaking News! Hearts breaking all over the world tonight as Storm Michaels is off the market as he has proposed to long time girlfriend Emily "Angel" Richards about an hour ago, posted to his website, "She said yes" with this picture, we can see the ring, but we have to get a better picture soon, the Rock legend has been dating and living with Miss Richards for the past two years, stay tuned as we get more details.'
"They don't waste time do they," I sigh.
"Never do angel."
Jill is a bit drunk, "Stormy I can't believe you done it you bugger, who knew you were this romantic planning this since you knew you were coming to Ireland you devil."
I look at him, "you planned this whole dinner?" I ask shocked.
"Guilty angel, I knew this would be a birthday to remember so I had to propose to you," Storm says sweetly.
"Those guitars feel like toys now," I say horrified.
"Do you have any idea how valuable and historic those guitars are?" Jill says.
"Angel those are practically priceless, in our world or mine, those are history" Storm answers.
"So one day when your signature is on a vintage it will be priceless?" I ask smiling.
He laughs, "I hope so."
I stare down at my ring it's huge and beautiful, I never ever would have thought this would even happen now, what about my studies? But this ring is serious ice, this thing must cost a fortune. I love it because Storm gave it to me, I love it because this is the start of our new future. We pull up to the Hotel, and make our way in, I take off my coat, and walk out to the balcony, and look over the city, my ring sparkling, and I smile, Storm comes and holds me from behind, "I love you bent over in this dress."
I smile. "Angel? is everything alright? You went quiet in the car, haven't spoken since, are you having second thoughts?" Storm asks worried.
I turn around to face him, and put my arms around his neck, "I literally have you branded on my body, it's a little silly to have second thoughts, never going to happen baby. I love you too much." I say seriously.
"Then why so quiet?" He asks me.
"I never expected this, it took me by surprise, a really good surprise, and it's the start of our new future. I mean I am going to be Mrs Emily Michaels, that's huge! This is embarrassing but, when I was like sixteen and you were making it big, I was a fan since forever, ok, I would dream of the day Storm Michaels would propose to me and marry me," I say embarrassed.
Storm laughs, "well I made your dreams come true I guess, how did I stack up to dream Storm?" He jokes.
"Way better than him, the real thing is so much more," I say dreamily.
I giggle, he smiles at me, "so you're ok?" He asks.
"More than ok baby I'm perfect, I'm living my dream," I answer smiling.
"So I'm your dream guy?" Storm asks.
I laugh, "yes you actually are," I say lifting my brow.
He runs his hand up the side of my exposed leg, up to my thigh reaching my ass, "no panties?" Storm says shocked.
He kisses me, and I repeat, "no underwear." He runs his hand in front up my inner thigh kissing my neck, he brushes my sex.
"Lets go inside," Storm says lustfully, I nod. We walk over to the couch by the fire and we sit down he pulls my hair loose, and it falls in locks, he puts my legs over his and I lay in his arms and he runs his hand up my leg kissing me, he stops a second "I want to make love to my fiance," Storm says and I just melt and I kiss him.
I unbutton his shirt, I run my hand over his chest. I feel his hand run up my inner thigh and he reaches his goal, I moan against his lips, he runs his fingers up and down, massaging me, and I spread my legs wider, his fingers move inside me, "oh..." I moan as he kisses me harder, and down my neck. I feel his other hand unzip my dress and the back, he stops only to pull it down so he has access to my breasts, he sucks and nibbles at my nipples, and his fingers are back in me, "Storm..." I push his shirt off, he pulls me up and my dress drops to the floor, I'm in heels and diamonds, he undoes his pants and he kicks it off, he just has boxers on, he lays me down on the huge plush couch, and we kiss and he is between my legs and he pushes up against me and my breath hitches, he grinds against me, making me moan out louder as he kisses down my body and pushes my legs apart and goes down on me, takes the tip of his tongue and runs it up and down me and flicks my sensitive spot. I breathe heavier, and his whole mouth is on me, tongue inside me, he holds my left hand tight and I move against his mouth his other thumb massaging my sweet spot and he keep going and going, "holy shit," I scream out as I climax hard my body shaking and he keeps rubbing and his tongue keeps moving, I scream "Storm!" I start to relax, and he gets up.
I sit up he's removing his boxers but I take over, and I pull him back to the couch and he lays down and I take him in my mouth, I hear him hiss through his teeth, I take him deep and massage his balls, "angel," he whispers, and I keep going in and out and I lick down his length and take his one ball into my mouth massaging his length and then the other one, "fuck me," he whispers and I take him back in my mouth, and I keep going, he pulls me up and kisses me.
He carries me to the bed and puts me down, and he lays at the back of me and enters me from behind slowly "Oh fuck Storm," I whisper as he goes a bit from behind running his hands on my breasts, and then he pulls my one leg over his and he really starts moving kissing my neck, massaging my sweet spot, "Baby," I moan out loud.
"Emily," he says in my ear and he keeps going and going and massaging me.
I moan louder and louder I'm almost screaming, and I start to come, "Storm! Oh my God!" I scream and I'm climaxing hard gripping him.
"Fuck love!" Storm says out loud, and he climaxes loudly too, I've never heard him out loud, grunting and moaning it's sexy. We collapse breathing heavily, "I love you fiancé." I whisper.
"I love you too my beautiful fianceé." I'm catching my breath and we just lay there him holding me and in silence.
I break it, "that was the best sex I have ever had with you," I say truthfully.
"I was thinking the same thing, being engaged somehow changed it," Srowm says like it's a fact and we laugh. "Let's have a quick shower yeah?" Storm says pulling me up, we get done in the shower, kissing and I don't know what it is but that sex was so hot we need to go again, he fucks me hard from behind, and surprisingly we climax again. Storm holds me up since my legs are like jello, he carries me to the bed and I dry off, I don't bother getting dressed so we both get into bed naked.
He puts on the TV and we are up breaking news apparently. I lay on his chest, and I put my hand up, looking at my ring as he plays with my fingers. "I love it," I say absent-minded and he chuckles.
"I hoped you would, I think you can see it from space," Storm jokes.
I laugh, "it's perfect." We fall asleep listening to engagement breaking the Internet and apparently the news stations too.