Try to take... some control?

You shake your head to clear it and shut off the water. "So Doe wants to play a little game called 'turn John on' huh? Well two can play at that..." Smiling, you head to your room and went online to order a few things. Thankfully, you and Bo used to be good enough friends where he would brag about the type of things that Doe liked in bed. Coupled that with a few things that you've figured out on your own, and you formed a plan on making her scream your name.

As you get dressed an idea struck you, and you turn the screen back onto one of the things you just ordered and the screensaver off, and positioned the laptop so that it was facing the door. As you left the room, you left the door open enough so that anyone could see the screen if they were passing by. Doe wasn't guaranteed to see it - but it would be a nice tease if she did.

As you headed downstairs a strong smell of bacon deliciousness wafted up to your face and you rounded the corner into the kitchen to see Doe cooking. She was wearing jeans that looked just tight enough and and a blue t-shirt.

She looked behind as you entered and smiled at you, "Good morning John, you look rather well rested. Did you have a good night sleep?"

"Well I think you would know." You respond with an eyebrow raised and go over to grab some plates and food.

"Oh really, why is that now?" She looked at you with the hugest smile on her face showing all of her teeth. The Doe smile that said 'I know exactly what you want me to say, but I'm going to pretend I have no idea because that's way more fun.' (She had a lot of smiles.)

"Eh, had a good dream, about some Irish chick. These are very good eggs by the way, and bacon. Mmm... bacon." You let out a little teasing moan as you eat the bacon, making sure to imitate at least one of the sounds you made last night.

"Don't enjoy that bacon too much, you might wreck those pants."

You eat for a moment in silence, finding yourself hungrier than usual, before getting up with... "Oh, I'm going to wreck something alright, but it won't be my pants!"

"...That was not very smooth John."

You shrugged. "...You knew what you were getting into."

"And what would that be?" Doe cocked her head at you, a little smile playing at the corner of her mouth.

"A relationship, that we are now in a relationship." You boldly reply, deciding to just be as nonchalant as possible to cover up your nervousness of broaching this subject.

"What kind of relationship would that be John?" She quietly asked.

You attempt to stare only into her eyes and not down out of nervousness and say, "The kind where you are the only one truly on my mind and where you are my... girlfriend."

. Doe paused for a moment as if considering. "I don't remember you asking me to be your girlfriend. A lady likes a bold man you know."

. You smile feeling a little of your confidence return and ask, "Doe, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend in an exclusive relationship?"

. "Alright, but you'll have to start on a trial period first." She teased, but you could tell she was noticeably happier.