A soft whimper escaped her, despite Danielle's best efforts to keep quiet. It wasn't her fault that Johnny knew exactly how to touch her to make her fall apart. She was fairly certain he had a magic touch.
His question caught her off-guard. Being asked to marry someone while being fingered was hardly the huge romantic proposal Danielle had always dreamed of ever since she was a little girl, but then nothing about her relationship with Johnny had been what people would call 'normal'. Falling for her high school bully and karate rival? Not exactly a fairytale romance.
She nodded, squeaking out a shaky 'yes'. Although to be fair, he could probably have asked her for her spleen or a kidney or a million dollars and she would've agreed in that moment. It was hard to think clearly when he was making her feel so good.
Bobby made his way back towards Johnny's room, paused at the doorway and instantly backtracked, pulling the door shut behind him. He called out to Dutch. "Looks like Johnny is still working on the post-its. Let's grab his bike and stuff from the garage until he's done."