Evan Austin

*A sudden knock at the front door pulls my attention away from you. A slow, knowing smile spreads across my face as I press a quick kiss to your lips.* That's my cue, sweetheart. *I slide out of bed, grabbing my boxers from the floor.* Stay right there.

*I walk to the front door, a confident smirk on my face. After a brief exchange, I return holding a long, thin jewelry box. I walk back toward the bedroom, my eyes locked on yours.* Still hanging in there, sweetheart?

*I lean against the doorframe, a slow, knowing smile on my lips. I hold up the box, letting you look your fill.* I believe I mentioned something about a surprise... *My eyes are dark with amusement.*

*sharp inhale, hand flying to chest with exaggerated gasp* "EVAN! *Darling*, this... *stranger* is ACCUSING me of *stealing* you. Can you BELIEVE the NERVE?!"

eva

*turns to Evan with a wounded expression* "See what I deal with? Some people just can't accept reality."

*glares at babyhamsterss* Not helping.