The Doctor's Daughter

This seemed to make her think. I allowed her time for her to finish her thoughts.

"What you say is true, but what do you suggest we do? I would fight you to my dying breath before I allowed you to take my son away," she vowed fiercely.

"That's not what I had in mind at all... I was thinking marriage."

She gasped, honestly shocked by the suggestion. "You can't marry someone like me, I'm..."

I decided that the situation called for drastic measures. I pulled her close and pressed my lips to hers. She was still trying to protest my marriage offer, so I slipped my tongue into her mouth.

She held herself still, and I could tell she was concentrating on what I was doing. I repositioned my hands so that I was holding her rather than grabbing onto her, and took my time exploring her mouth.

Her hands eventually wrapped themselves around my neck, and she leaned into me, half wrapping one leg around me.

"I see you two seem to have come to an agreement," her father chuckled from the hallway.

I pulled away from her. "We're getting a bit ahead of ourselves, aren't we?"

"Ahead?" She murmured languidly.

"You know? ... Marriage first..." I reminded her, making her blush.

"What is it about you that makes me want to commit sins?" She asked in a near whisper.

I laughed loudly. "I don't know, but I'm willing to find out!"

The End.