He comes back with two plates of chicken Alfredo and a bottle of red wine. “This look delicious” my mouth gets watery as I see the food. “You look delicious” he puts down our plate. “Thanks” I blush. He pours us some wine and I quickly take a sip to calm my self down. “Good wine” I say.
“Wait until you taste the food” he smirks. I taste the food and my eyes roll back. I let out a small moan as I swallow it. “I think I just experienced my first food orgasm” I blurt out and Gabe laughs. “You could cook all this time and didn't tell me?” I ask annoyed. “Yeah” he smiles. “Why?” I take another bite. This is really good I can't believe he actually cooked this.
“Because once you found out about my talent you would stop cooking for me and make me do all the cooking” he says. He is so right now that I have taste his food he is definitely cooking. I continue to eat and notice that he hasn't touch his food “What's wrong? You not hungry?” I ask. “Oh I'm hungry but not food wise” the lighting of the candle make his smirk look evil. I take a drink to help me with my dry throat. “How am I suppose to eat while you sit across from me looking so sexy?” he ask. “Mmm am I distracting you Mr.
Smith?” I cross my legs and bring my wine for a sip. “You have no idea especially since you aren't wearing a bra” he adds and I blush. “This dress wasn't meant for a bra” I flirt the wine must be getting to me because I'm feeling brave.
“Maybe I should write a letter thanking whom ever design that dress” he licks his lips. The sight of his tongue makes me shiver. “Thank you for the food it was delicious” I thank him after we finish eating. “You're welcome Muffin” he cleans the table. “Need any help?” I reach out but he shakes his head “Nope I got it”. Who would have ever thought that underneath his asshole ways he is really the best boyfriend ever. “Ready for your gift?” he ask once he is done cleaning.
“Another gift? I thought you cooking dinner was my gift” I reach for the wine. “That was part one now this is part two so close your eyes” he smiles. “Again?” I ask with amusement.
“Again now close them,” I close my eyes “now put your hands out”. I do as he said and he place a small box into my hand. I open my eyes and look down to the small jewelry box in my hand. Holly shit! This better not be what I think it is because I'm not ready. Yes I do love Gabe with all my heart but this is a big step. We have only been dating for a month for crying out loud. “Umm Gabe do you think this is the right time?” I ask avoiding looking at him. He laughs “Open it Muffin”. I swallow and nervously open the box. I was so relief when I saw a bracelet instead of a ring. “Ouch! I don't know if I should be offended” Gabe grabs his chest. “No, baby” I snap “it's no-”.
“I'm just kidding it's to soon for that” he laughs. I look back at the bracelet that is made of white gold and it has but erflies charms around it. “Since you never take off your necklace I figure you like butterflies” he shrugs. Tears start building up on the back of my eyes “It's beautiful”. I take out the bracket and hand it to him “Can you put it on for me?”.
“Of course” he takes my wrist and wraps the bracelet around it. He place a soft kiss in the inside of my wrist before letting go. “I love it” I say. I observe the bracelet and notice that one butterfly has green but not just any green his eye color green. Which has become my favorite color well one of mt favorite colors. He put so much thought into this gift that it warms my heart. “I'm glad you love it Muffin” he smiles. “My turn” I open my purse and hand him an envelope “Happy anniversary handsome”. He reaches for the envelope “What's this?” he ask. I'm so excited for him to open it “Just open it” I say a little to loud. He opens the envelope and his eyes pop out when he takes out the two tickets. “VIP pass for the whole basketball session” I blurt out with excitement. “What!
No way!” he face lights up when he reads them. “This is the best gift ever!” he reach for my hand and kisses the back of it “Thank you Muffin”. Boys and their sports. “You're very welcome” I smile. He gets up and walks over to the stereo to play music. “Would you honor me with a dance?” he holds out his hand. I love it when he talks like an old gentleman.
“You may” I place my hand inside of his. He place a hand on my small back and pulls me in “You smell good as always”. I wrap my arms around his neck “So do you” he smells like after shave and that cologne that I love. He slowly strokes my back and that simple contact does things to my body “Your skin is so soft like silk”. He spins me around so my back is to him and he kisses the side of my neck I tilt my head to give him more access. I close my eyes and enjoy his lips on my skin. He spins me back around and I lose my step “It's okay I got you” he chuckles. I tilt me head and thanks to my heel we are on the same eye level. “Thank you for the tickets” he thanks me again. I run my hands up his hair “You're welcome and thank you for my bracelet”. He pulls me in and our mouth collide into one. I grab a fist full of hair and pin him to my body while he runs his hand up and down my back. A small moan escapes my mouth and my knees go weak as our tongues are exploring. He nibbles on my bottom lip and I throw my head back enjoying it. He cups my face “This dress is driving me crazy”.
“How crazy?” I ask out of breath. I know this is a dangerous game I'm playing but I am all in for it. He shifts his waist against me and I feel his erection through his pants. “Is that another gift for me?” I arch my eyebrow. “This is all yours when ever you want it” he grins. I'm tired of only making out with him don't get me wrong lately our make out sessions has been steamy but he always puts a stop to it. That's the thing I love about him he has never once try to pressure me into doing anything I don't want. The question here is am I ready? Yes! My body screams. I can't think of a better person to give my body to he already owns my soul and heart. Even if this don't work out in the future I would never regret giving him my virginity. I hook my finger around his jean loop and pull him towards me “When ever?”. He wraps his arms around my waist “Don't play with me Muffin”. My body aches for his touch in places I didn't even know could ache. “Who said I was playing?” I finally get the courage to say. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist “Oh it's on”.