he looked so..  Uncertain standing there.  She was used to Drake always being in control, passionate and wild, but in control too.  Even when she was riding him, he was still calling the shots.  Now he wasn't her calm confidant demanding 'master' but her lover..  Offering her a token of love, offering her -himself-.  How could she -not- want that?<br/><br/>She reached out, taking the box and its contents in one hand.  In a flash the ring was on her finger, and she leaped up, wrapping her legs around him, her lips pressing softly and lovingly to his.<br/><br/>"oh yes, absolutely..  I'll marry you every day and twice on sunday" she murmured, kissing him again, her body wrapped around his.