Money Well Spent“Everybody on the Dodgems please, thank you!! Dodgems...” Gary’s voice echoed out through the loud speaker as he stood next to Cheryl, trying to get as many customers for the girls’ fairground rides.
The lads never had a problem helping out at events for charity if they could fit it into their schedule, especially when it was for something like comic relief. A special celebrity version of The Apprentice was being filmed and Cheryl Cole had rang up the boys and asked if they’d help out. They’d agreed and that’s how they found themselves riding on the dodgems on a cold winter night in London.
The day before, Louise had been called up by Piers Morgan and asked if she’d buy a ticket for a charity event he was helping organise. He’d explained it was for Comic Relief and how the event would work.
“How much do I need to shell out?” She sighed, she’d known Piers through working for various media companies, they weren’t exactly good friends but they had helped each other out with charity events in the past.
“Basically as much as you can give us! We really need to beat the girls team, you know me. I can’t lose to those harpies!”
“Piers! Fine, how about I give you £10,000?”
“That would be fantastic! See you at the fairground”
One call was all it had taken and that was how she now found herself at the fairground on a cold London night. She had a wander round before parting with any money. She had to admit both teams had a done a fantastic job and she was sure they’d raise a lot of money for comic relief. Every so often she’d be stopped on her way by people she recognised and chatted for a few minutes before carrying on. She always felt like people seemed to pity her when she was at events on her own. The truth was she was a career woman and had been from an early age, she didn’t feel the need to have a man hanging on her arm and most of the time she quite liked her own company. She stopped as she came to the carousel and let fond memories of her childhood flood to the surface. Every year her parents had taken her to Blackpool in the summer and her and her father had always made a beeline for the carousel. The up and down motion of the horses felt soothing and seemed to take away any thoughts that had been troubling her, she always felt that maybe it had the same effect on her father.
Her head turned as she heard an announcement being made, from what seemed like a familiar voice.
“Ride with one of Take That in The dodgems we will charge a minimum of £100 and you get to sit with one of the Take That boys!!” the voice bellowed out.
Wandering over towards the dodgems clarified she had heard the announcement correctly. Just as she stepped over to have a look, a dodgem passed by with what she was sure was Mark Owen. A gentleman she didn’t recognise sat next to him. A couple of Girls aloud seemed to be on the ride too and when she looked more closely, she could see Cheryl was sat next to Jason Orange! She couldn’t see Gary or Howard at this point but they must be there somewhere. Surely this had to be worth a chunk of anyone’s money, this was an opportunity she’d never get again.
The ride slowed down and finally stopped. She made her way over to the lady with the loudspeaker and offered £500 to ride with one of the boys.
“Thank you so much! Would you like any particular member?”
“No, not really. I’m not fussy” Louise winked and then blushed as she heard a familiar voice from behind.
“I’ve got room” Jason grinned at her, nodding at her to come over to where he was already sat firmly in the seat. His legs looked to be far too long for the little dodgem car and he certainly didn’t look comfy. However, she slowly walked over and tried to get in and sit down with as much dignity as she could. This idea went out the window as she almost tripped and had to lean on Jason so she didn’t fall into his lap.
“You get a ride on the Dodgems, not a ride on me!” He flashed her a cheeky grin and the helped her into the seat.
“Sorry! It’s a good job you’re in the driving seat! You can see how clumsy I am”
“Don’t worry about it, so how much was I worth then?”
“Sorry?”
“How much did you pay for the pleasure of my company?” he asked as the dodgems started to move and he concentrated on steering, glancing round when he could. Louise tried hard to focus, but there was that gleaming smile again and it was distracting her.
“Oh, £500. I thought that was more than enough. Had I been offered Gary obviously I’d have paid much more”
“That hurt” Jason said looking disappointed. “It’s fine though, I’ll make sure it’s a good ride and you get your money’s worth”
They spent the remaining minutes of the ride bantering back and forth. Louise felt totally at ease and he seemed to be enjoying himself, so far it had been a good night. When the dodgem car stopped he got up first, stretching out his hand and helping her out the car. He thanked her for the ride and then got back in waiting on the next person who wanted to buy a member of Take That for a few minutes.
Louise got to the side and considered paying to go on again but didn’t want to look like a stalker. She had been a fan of the boys back in the day, although never to the point where she followed them round or went to their homes. Certainly not to the point where she’d needed the Samaritans when they split up. She was used to things being in her life and then being taken away so the fact that they were gone too hadn’t phased her. Milling around some more, she took a turn on the coconut shy, failing miserably for her £500 donation. Next stop was the food stall that the boy’s team were running. She handed over a check for £100 and got some nice sea food and herby potato mash in return. She welcomed the hot food as the cold was really setting in and her fingers had felt like they were going numb. Piers came up behind her and patted her on the back almost making her choke.
“Lou! Nice to see you, thanks for coming” He leaned in and pecked her on the cheek.
“Seems like this is a success, you’ve all done a fantastic job”
“As long as our team wins! You haven’t been helping out the allies have you?”
“Well...”
“What? You traitor!”
“Sorry but a ride on the dodgems with Take That! I guess my inner teenager came out to play” she grinned. “I am eating your food though and I’ve been to the coconut shy!”
“Hmm ok then, I have to go and sabotage the other team, I’ll see you later” She would have laughed but she knew Piers would do anything to win, it was in his nature.
After her food she found herself wandering over towards the carousel. Sarah from Girls Aloud was on a loudspeaker, asking everyone to come and relive their childhood and donate some money to comic relief. She felt a large hand on her shoulder and turned around to find herself staring at Jason.
“You going on?”
“I was thinking about it”
Jason reached into his coat pocket, producing his check book. He scribbled away filling it in before tearing out a cheque and passing it to one of the helpers.
“That’s very generous Mr Orange”
“Not really, it’s for two of us” he winked at her and then strode towards the ride, finding a horse and stepping on. “Are you coming?” he shouted back, looking towards Louise. Hurriedly she made her way to where he was and sat on the horse next to him. Looking down she realised it was called Rose.
“I could have paid for myself you know had I wanted to come on here”
“I’m sure you could have but I enjoyed our dodgem ride earlier and it’s more fun to go on the rides with someone”
“So how much did you pay for this horse ride then?”
“It’s rude to ask about money”
“You asked how much I had paid for you earlier; I just wanted to know if we thought each other of equal worth”
“Don’t worry you’re worth more than I was” a sly smile spread across his face and she could tell he was enjoying the line of questioning.
“In other words, you’re not telling me” He made a gesture with his hand as if he was pulling a zip across his lips and then straightened out his beanie hat, adjusting it slightly so it was almost at his eyebrows.
“So how did you get roped into coming tonight?” Jason asked, turning to face her as the horses started to move up and down.
“Piers Morgan, nothing but trouble! Bloody man!” she giggled “I’ve known him a while, through various media jobs I fell into over the years”
“Piers worked with us back in the day. Nice bloke”
“So how come you lot are involved?”
“Cheryl called up Gary to see if we’d help out and here we are. It’s a good cause; we do try and fit in charity things if we can. It’s nice to give a bit back”
“Yeah, I always think if you’re fortunate enough to have a comfortable living then you should try and give something back to those less fortunate”
“Exactly! Are you here on your own tonight then?”
“Yes, I was enjoying myself too until you started harassing me” she sighed.
“Oh so I’m harassing you, cos I can leave”
“No you’re ok, you can stay”
“So you’re boyfriend isn’t with you tonight?”
“I don’t have a boyfriend” she blushed at the smile he shot back at her on hearing her reply and then watched as his face went from elation to worry.
“Husband?”
“No. No boyfriend, husband, girlfriend, fuck buddy, pet or anything else. Does that answer all your questions?”
Jason burst out laughing at the way she had answered and knew already that he liked this girl, there was something different about her.
“Are you looking for any of those?” A smirk appeared before he raised an eyebrow and she had already guessed which he’d be interested in.
“I was thinking about getting a pet but I’m busy at work and it wouldn’t be fair. I suppose a goldfish or something would be ok, not much maintenance. Then again I don’t suppose a fuck buddy takes much maintenance either” she smiled at him sweetly before giggling at the expression on his face.
The ride slowed to a stop and they both got off, Jason helping her down as her horse had stopped higher than his. They got back into the throng of the fair and Jason heard someone call his name.
“Jay!! I’ve been looking for you everywhere! We’re needed back at the dodgems mate” Gary called to him as he walked up towards them.
“Ok Gaz, I’m on my way” Gary looked from Jason to the woman who stood next to him, shook his head and walked off again.
“You best be going, you’re wanted. Thanks for the ride Jason”
“You’re welcome...I feel awful, I didn’t even get your name”
“Louise, Louise Whitecroft” She stuck her hand out and Jason’s long fingers connected with hers. A shiver seemed to course through her body and after a moment of madness, she put it down to the fact it was cold enough to freeze a brass monkey.
“Well, It’s been nice having your company Louise! Maybe I’ll see you around?”
“Maybe” With that she turned and started to walk away. Jason stood and watched until she had disappeared out of sight before turning and heading back to the dodgems. The night went on for another couple of hours, he bumped into other cars a fair few times almost taking Mark’s dodgem out completely at one point. At last all the fun of the fair had ended; everyone had gone home apart from the organisers and some of the celebrity helpers who were now having a drink to toast their efforts.
A week later Louise had just got in from a long day at the office. Her feet were killing her, her head was throbbing and she was starving. She’d had three meetings in the day and hadn’t had a chance to eat since lunch time; it was now almost 9pm. Shoving a ready meal in the microwave she took off her shoes and then changed into her sweat pants and top ready to flop in front of the TV. She was greatful it was Friday and she’d have the weekend to relax and unwind. On hearing the ping of the microwave she took out her meal, which was supposed to be lasagne, she wasn’t sure she could see the resemblance. Sitting down in front of the TV with her meal and a glass of wine, channel flicking was to begin. She didn’t get very far and stopped at the first channel, noticing that the programme associated with the charity funfair event she’d been to was about to start. She wondered how the losing team would feel to face the wrath of Sir Alan Sugar; secretly she hoped the girls would win. The thought of Piers going in there and bullshitting to save himself amused her greatly. For the first half of the programme she had half of her mind on what was going on and the other half was back on the dodgems with Jason. Her leg touching his as space was limited, the warmth of his hand as he’d helped her out of the dodgem and of course the banter they had shared. Then the ride on the Carousel on Rose the horse. She’d recalled his being called Ivan, what kind of name was that for a horse?! She giggled and carried on watching the programme which had her laughing and smiling in all the right places. Then came the night itself. Soon enough it cut to a clip of Gary telling everyone to get on the dodgems in his polite manner. Then again if Gary Barlow tells you to get on the dodgems, politely or not, how many people would refuse? Not many she thought to herself and concluded that the girls would probably win due to the people they had helping them out. There was a clip of Jason and Cheryl on the dodgems and a few minutes later, a clip that almost made her drop the wine glass she’d been holding. She paused the programme and rewound a bit, thanking the God’s for the benefits of Sky+, then started watching again. Yep she had seen right. There on the carousel was a shot of her and Jason, chatting as they went round. She hoped it wouldn’t cause him too much hassle. She knew fine well that anytime he was papped with a woman one of the papers or magazines usually picked up on it, especially since he was the only single one in the group. She carried on watching the rest of the show before falling asleep on the sofa.
The next thing she knew someone was at the door. Sitting up and running her fingers through her hair, blurry eyes focused on the clock; 9am. Who the hell was calling at 9am on a Saturday?! She dragged herself from the sofa, where she’d spent the night and made her way towards the door as the bell rang again.
“Alright!! I’m coming, patience is a virtue you know!” she yelled before opening the door. Her jaw almost hit the floor and immediately she was kicking herself for the phrase she’d just used.
“Sorry, did I disturb you?” he grinned, there it was again. That smile could melt the coldest of hearts but he had disturbed her on a Saturday and before noon.
“Of course you bloody did, do I look like I’ve been up and about facing the world?!”
“You look...”
“You know what? Don’t answer that, I’m aware that I look like I’ve been dragged through the proverbial hedge!”
“Well...”
“Come to think of it, how did you know where I lived? And why are you here?”
“Am I going to get to finish a sentence today?” He asked.
“You just did so it would appear so”
“As for where you lived I called a couple of people, made a few calls. You know how it is”
“Hmmm”
“Can I come in?”
She stepped aside and showed him through to the kitchen; Jason Orange was in her kitchen...HER kitchen. She had no clue what was going on but it had certainly woken her up. She flicked on the kettle and turned to sit at the table, once again asking why he was there.
“I don’t know if you saw the comic relief thing the other night...”
“I did indeed”
“Right well the press have picked up on that shot of you and me on the carousel. I wanted to warn you that it’s in today’s Mirror. If you get anyone trying to contact you then politely tell them where to get off”
“Do I have to be polite?”
Jason laughed and told her she could tell them to piss off in whichever manner she liked.
“I’m going to leave you my number and if you get any trouble call me and I’ll get someone from our management onto it”
“I’m sure I can handle it but thank you”
“No problem. I take it since you’re in your slob clothes; it’s your day off today?”
“I always thought you were supposed to be charming, whoever said you shouldn’t meet your idols was pretty on the button!”
“So you idolise me, do ya?”
“Not really, it’s just a figure of speech and you’re a celebrity. Oh you know what I mean!” she looked up could see he had been teasing her. With a scowl she got up and made herself a tea, offering him one.
“I’ve got to be going actually but maybe I could take you out for dinner sometime?”
“I don’t know, I don’t really do the whole dating thing”
“So what? You weren’t joking about getting a fuck buddy because I could be that instead” the tone of his voice was now very flirty and she felt herself blush. Men never had this affect on her and it made her feel nervous.
“Indeed you cannot! Jason Orange!!” she admonished him before a small smile played across her lips.
“Ok so can I take you for dinner then, I’d like to spend some time with you and get to know you better”
“Yes, ok then. That’d be nice”
“Great, I’ll pick you up at 7pm?”
“I’ll be ready” With that he got up, stepped round to where she was sat and kissed her on the cheek. There was a flash of his pearly whites and then he was gone.
He arrived promptly at 7pm and as she had got up to answer the door she felt nervous. This was ridiculous, she wasn’t exactly a stranger to dating and she never got nervous before. Not even when she had been out with a few people who were well known, it had happened before due to the circles she had worked and socialised in. Checking her hair in the mirror one last time and smoothing down her dress she rubbed her sweaty palms together and opened the door. There stood Jason, a gorgeous dark suit covered his body and fitted perfectly in all the right places. He had a white shirt on, the top couple of buttons undone, just showing enough for all sorts of thoughts to start running through her head.
“You look gorgeous” He smiled and leaned in towards her, producing a rose which he’d been holding behind his back.
“Thank you” she took it from him and sat it on the side, remembering that her carousel horse had been called Rose and wondered if he had remembered too. Probably not, it wasn’t uncommon for a man to buy a woman a rose. It was uncommon for her to think about things like that though, what was happening to her she wasn’t quite sure.
She grabbed her purse and took Jason’s arm, making small talk as they made their way to the taxi and then to the restaurant. They were seated at a table near the back which was fairly secluded and the waiter came to take their drinks order, shortly after they also ordered their meals. When plates were cleared and Jason had settled the bill, they relocated to a cosy table at the bar area. The only table left being a small round one, neatly slotted into a corner of the room. They sat down, Jason letting Louise slide round the table first before sitting down himself. His body was right up against hers and he wondered if she could feel the electricity he had felt as their bodies touched.
“So do you often meet people, get snapped with them and ask them out on dates?” Louise asked, taking a sip of her drink.
“Erm not really, I often meet people but I’m usually more careful” she could sense a hint of a joke but at the same time a hint of seriousness too. Through being a bit of a fan she knew he was perceived to be a very private person but what you read and was the truth wasn’t always the same.
“Right, so wining and dining ladies is kind of your hobby?”
“Take That is my hobby these days, I take wining and dining very seriously” he remarked, the glint in his eye telling her he wasn’t being serious.
“Good because not many people get a second chance with me, so this has been your one shot to impress!”
“Who said I wanted a second chance?”
“Nobody, I just meant...I wasn’t implying...don’t go getting too cocky ok?!” her face had gone a light shade of crimson, which hadn’t gone unnoticed by Jason. In the low light of the bar and the way she was trying to look dignified, she was making herself look incredibly cute and sexy all at the same time.
“That’s the first time I’ve seen you struggle for words since we’ve met” he looked up at her through his lashes, a hint of a smile spread across his lips. It was clear to him he was having an effect on her.
“Don’t worry, you won’t see it again. I’m used to dealing with people like you”
“People like me?”
“Yes. You think you can use your flirty ways and charm to get whatever you want, think you’re irresistible. I’ve had more men like you than you’ve had hot dinners...”
Before she could finish her mini rant, Jason had pressed his lips against hers. His hand went to the back of her head as he held her close, lips crushing against each other. She parted her lips and his tongue dipped inside, tangling with hers. He pulled away and looked at her; her eyes were wide and her lips swollen.
“That’s twice in one night I’ve had you tongue tied!” He winked and sat back, taking a sip of his drink.
“Excuse me, ladies room” she said, quickly getting out of the seat and hurrying off. Once she was in the cubicle she sat down, her hand touched her lip and she could still feel the tingle. That had been one hell of a kiss. He had reason to think he could charm the pants off anyone, clearly he could! It had been so long since she’d let a man pull her in like he was doing now. Normally, she’d find someone for a quick shag, do the deed and extricate herself from the situation as soon as possible, at times she didn’t even bother to find out names. She had got married young, work had gotten in the way and her husband felt like that was more important to her than he was. At the time he might have been right and since they had split up it was easier not to let anyone in and concentrate on her job. Now she was pretty much at the level she’d been working so hard to reach. She tried not to think about it but if she was being truthful, it would be nice to have someone to share things with, someone to talk to about your day. What the hell was she thinking? This was one date, which might lead to some action and that would be it, same as all the others. Stepping out, she touched up her make-up and then went back to Jason.
“Alright, thought you had done a runner on me”
“Did you want me to do a runner?”
“I want you to do a runner, but only if you’re running with me. Somewhere we can get a bit more comfortable” He had leaned in towards her and she could feel his breath on her ear lobe. “It’s getting noisy in here and I want to chat some more”
He stood up stretching out his hand which she took, and they left the bar, managing to flag down a taxi almost straight away. As they sat in the taxi she kept glancing round to find him looking at her, their hands had been joined since leaving the bar and still were, it didn’t seem strange at all considering she hardly knew him. He turned so he was facing her and pushed a strand of hair away from her face, once again leaning in and placing his lips on hers. It started as a slow sensuous kiss but quickly progressed to one filled with lust and wanting.
His hand ran up her thigh and disappeared underneath her dress, gliding across her belly and down to the lace of her panties. She pulled back from him making him wonder if he’d been going too fast, then he realised the taxi had stopped. He paid the driver and he showed her to the door, sticking the keys in the lock and letting her step inside first. As soon as the door was closed he had her pinned against the wall, their lips drawn together like magnets. Her hands went to his bum, grabbing him and pulling him in closer as she rubbed herself against him. His hand had gone back inside her dress and was rubbing her mound; he could already feel her arousal starting. Lifting her up, she wrapped her legs around him and he carried her to the sofa, their lips never parting. Sitting her down, he kissed her again. His hand snaked behind her and started to lower the zip on her dress. Sliding down the straps first, he kissed down her neck and along her shoulder blade as she leaned back into the sofa emitting small moans as he continued with his movements. Eventually he helped her slide the dress off, leaving her in her bra and panties. She reached out to him and slid her hand underneath his jacket, helping it slip off his shoulders and onto the floor. Next her hands moved up and down his chest, then slowly she started to undo the buttons of his shirt, soon enough leaving it on the floor next to his jacket. His hands cupped her breasts through the lace material before reaching around and undoing her bra, sliding it down and tossing it to one side. His tongue went to her nipple, flicking and circling the now sensitive bud and his hand had slid down her stomach before dipping inside her panties. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt anticipation like this, God he knew what he was doing and he was damn good at it too. She felt him slip her panties off and slide a finger inside her, whilst his thumb rubbed her clit. A jolt of electricity shot through her when he removed his thumb and replaced it with his tongue. It swept back and forth rapidly across her clit and just when she got used to the sensations he was creating, he’d change the speed or movement bringing her release ever closer to the surface.
“Jason, oh my...God!!” she cried out as her release swept through her body, like nothing she’d felt before. He moved back up towards her and kissed her hard, his hands massaging her breasts as he did so. She reached down and took him in her hand; he was certainly ready for her. She motioned for him to stand up, which he did before she told him to sit down on the sofa. Her now taking the place where he had been a few minutes earlier. She looked up at him as her mouth went to his cock, licking along it’s length before taking it in her mouth. Her tongue circled the head as her lips moved up and down the hard shaft. The expression on Jason’s face made it clear he was enjoying it and she took him in deeper, faster. He thrust in time with her movements and a few seconds later came in her mouth. She swallowed quickly and then licked and sucked his shaft, getting the remainder of his juices.
“Fuck me, you’re good” Jason panted.
“You’re not so bad yourself, you ready for round two?” the angelic look on her face did not tie in with her naughty nature and Jason liked it, who wouldn’t? Before she could argue he had moved onto the floor beside her, pushing her back onto the rug and kissing her again. It didn’t take long until he was hard again and had spread her legs, pushing himself inside her. She gasped as he did so, and grabbed onto his toned arms as he thrust in and out. Her hands went to his back, her nails dragging down it before grabbing onto his arse.
“Oh fuck...faster, please”
He didn’t need telling twice and pounded into her like there was no tomorrow, like he wanted to give her all of him while he had the chance. Her moans turned to a scream as he brought her to her second release of the night, followed soon after by his release. He slumped forward on top of her and tried to get his breath back. She ran her hand through his hair and tried to compose herself.
Jason rolled onto his side taking her with him so they were lying facing each other. His hand stroked her cheek gently, as she smiled back at him.
“So did I use my one chance to impress to its full?” He asked, a coy smile played on his lips.
“Hmm...I don’t know, you might have to try and impress some more before I decide”
“Is that so? I better get to work then”
He rolled her over again, so that he was straddling her waist and the games had begun once more.
1 Year LaterJason and Louise had been pretty much inseparable since that night, something had clicked for the both of them and as the days passed they hadn’t wanted to be without each other. After 6 months Jason had asked her to move in and she had agreed straight away.
Once again it was a cold winter day, the same date when they had first met exactly a year ago. Jason was stood at the bottom of the stairs; all wrapped up in his coat and scarf ready to go.
“Come on Lou, will you shift your backside!”
“Alright, keep your hair on!! Where are we going anyway?!”
He saw her come down the stairs and tapped the side of his nose, all would be revealed when they got to their destination. Louise couldn’t remember being this happy before and she had been even happier earlier on in the morning when she had realised he remembered it had been exactly a year to the day they first met. She had been instructed to get ready, wrap up warm and that was all she had been told.
As soon as Jason stopped the car she knew where they were but why was what she was still trying to work out. He stopped the car and got out, opening her door for her and then taking her arm in his. As they walked further in she could see that the exact place they had met a year ago had the same funfair rides and food stalls in it.
“This has got to be a massive coincidence that there is a fairground here today” she looked up at Jason, a puzzled expression displayed on her face.
“It would be a coincidence if I hadn’t arranged it all”
She looked around realising that there was nobody else here, apart from people who seemed to be operating the rides.
“You...you did all this for me?”
“I wanted this day to be special and thought this might be a nice way to celebrate. How about a ride on the dodgems, you won’t have to pay to sit next to me this time” he winked. “Or if you want you can pay me in kind later”
“I still can’t believe you did all this, it must be costing you a bloody fortune. I’ve told you before you don’t need to splash out on me all the time...”
“Will you shut up and enjoy it, come on!”
They had a ride on the dodgems, had some food and then headed for the coconut shy. Jason’s three goes all missed by a mile.
“Is that the best you can do...men!” Louise exclaimed, taking her first shot and whacking a coconut off it’s stand first go. She turned round and smirked at Jason, shrugging her shoulders before starting to walk off.
“You know how to make a man feel good don’t you?” Jason pouted.
“You know I do, well in the departments that count” her hand ran down and over his crotch, before she kissed him telling him she’d make up for it later.
The next stop was the carousel. Jason took her hand and carefully walked around the horses, stopping about half way round obviously finding what he was looking for.
“Here we go, step on my fair lady”
She smiled noticing that once again she was riding on Rose and Jason had Ivan, he’d obviously got the exact same carousel. The amount of effort he’d gone to was making her see just why she loved the man who was currently sat next to her. He’d done nothing but treat her like a queen since they’d got together and it was like something had just clicked, she wasn’t sure she ever believed anyone when they’d talked about the chemistry being right. It had never been like that with her husband but now, now she completely believed in it, there was no other explanation for the loving relationship she found herself in. They had a giggle as the carousel went round, both of them laughing like teenagers. When the ride stopped, Jason got down first but instead of offering her his hand to help her down, he got down on one knee.
“What are you...”
“I love you Lou and I want us to be together forever. I know our life will be full of ups and downs, just like Rose and Ivan’s, but as long as we get through those times together that’s all that matters. Would you make me the happiest man alive and agree to marry me?”
She looked down at him, not quite sure she had heard what he was saying. In fact it took her a minute to realise he was still down on one knee, a pained expression as he waited on her answer.
“I...erm...yes. Of course I’ll marry you! Now get up you soppy sod, you’re not getting any younger and you’ll get stuck down there”
He stood up and picked her up, carrying her off the ride and swinging her round as he stepped away from the ride.
“You’ve made me so happy this past year and I can’t see any way forward without you now”
“I know exactly how you feel Jay, I never thought I’d be this happy but you triggered something in me and I’m so glad you did”
They stood there, tangled together in a passionate embrace and pulled apart. Two people very in love who’d been brought together thanks to all the fun they’d had at the fair.
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Tue 03 Aug 2010, 10:22 am
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Organising the whole fair just for the two of them! 
I know im a wimp!