Teddy’s POV
I couldn’t have heard her right. I stood there shocked, my pants and boxers having fallen down to my ankles as she sat there. “You do?” I finally whispered, watching her.
Melody had her head hung down, refusing to look at me. “yes.” She whispered, her cute little voice music to my ears.
“Look at me, Melody.” I asked her, wanting her to see my eyes. I watched as she slowly lifted her head, uncertainty and fear in her gaze. I kissed her gently on the head then and began to get down on one knee.
I forgot the crucial thing though of my pants, causing me to trip forward and face plant my head into Melody’s ample bosom as I tried to catch myself on the desk. She gave a startled laugh as I managed to rite myself before fully sinking to the floor. “What are you doing?” She giggled
