"I thought the pooooint was to get married," Erin said, still starry-eyed, but also a little bit wicked. "And have a perfect, special evening to keep as a secret treasure, just between the pair of you..." Erin sighed, rapidly floating off again on cloud nine.
"Well, he talked me into heading off to a jacuzzi," Erin said, omitting the massaging, or who had been doing the convincing, or who's jacuzzi it had been. "And then we went back to my place, and he said he'd give me a present. And then he proposed."