Oh she is so Gorgeous! 5 feet 2 inches tall. Long luscious auburn hair cascading over her back and shoulders. Her skin so soft and creamy and the softest eyes that have ever laid eyes upon me. She has a smile that will brighten the room on the gloomiest of days. Her name is Melody, and she is my fiancée and the woman with whom I plan to spend the rest of my life with. But I am certain from my own readings that it is not the soft sensual sappy stuff that has you here.
Not long ago I moved my fiancée in with me. For a long time she was developing a justified complaint that seeing as how my work shift opposed her own that I should start stopping by and taking her to lunch. I told her I would but after a couple weeks she brought it up again. I felt like a total heel, I had totally forgotten about it. So I made plans right the and there. But only, in my head!
The Next day I showed up to her workplace at around 12 or 12:30 in the afternoon, to take her to lunch. She had gotten up and ready and was dressed and out the door before I could see her. So when I saw her I was pleasantly surprised. She was wearing a dark blue suit coat over top of a white satin button down, and a dark blue skirt to match her jacket. On her neck dangled the same gold cross the always wore. It accented the cleavage of her shapely C-cup breasts. The bottom bit of the cross dangled teasingly over her cleavage just at the beginning of her deep valley.
She had not been expecting me so she had yet to look up from her work. She was wearing a pair of reading glasses that seemed to add just that extra something to set off even more of her radiant beauty. When first seeing her I was struck speechless. No surprise really, she always caused a moment of breath taking speechlessness whenever I would lay eyes upon her. Most especially the first time each day. It was like laying eyes on her for the very first time. Not today, but the first time EVER laying eyes upon her. She never ceased to have that effect on me.
So anyway, I had arrived a little early so I could afford those minutes of standing and staring, watching as she worked. Watching her little expressions of her eyebrows crinkle up as she thinks hard or is momentarily perplexed. Or the purse of her lips as she sighs and stops to clear her thoughts before pouring over more reading, and more documents. My god she drove me wild. I could actually feel my hear pounding from my chest. I was reminded then and there of why I decided 6 months ago that I wanted to never have to miss a day of getting to lay my eyes upon her for the rest of hour lives.
I think I stood there for about 5 or 10 minutes before she felt me watching or maybe noticed a shadow in the doorway, but finally she looked up. My heart skipped a beat when her face lit up with a smile that would pale a thousand stars.
She practically leapt over her desk as she ran around and leapt into my arms. I was forced to catch myself and her when she nearly knocked us both to the hall floor. I picked her up and hugged her in a returning embrace and spun her through her office.
"What Are you doing here?" She asked with a knowing smile.
"What do you mean? I am here to take you to lunch silly." I battled back.
"Were you expecting someone else?" I asked in mock defensive tone.
She swatted me playfully squealing a "no way bucko!" and hurried around her desk and grabbed for her purse. I lead her out to the car and off to lunch we went.
Settling into our seats at a local restaurant I ordered a beer and asked her what she would like to drink. Being on her lunch from work she ordered only a coke. We sat there a few minutes and I asked her what she wanted for dinner tonight. She gave me her "are you sure that is your first beer look ".
"What does it matter to you, you will be at work." She said somewhat sarcastically.
I grinned back at her and proceeded to tell her I took the rest of the week off for vacation and would be changing to first shift the following week.
I thought I was going to have to pick her jaw up off of the table.
"You're kidding me!!!!" she said.
"Nope! I put in the request nearly a month ago, on a bid sheet. I got the call this morning to find out I got it. So when the boss told me I asked him to put me off for the week for vacation." I said.
"I have no idea what I want for dinner. Why don't you surprise me" he said. "But I do know that I want you for dessert every night from now on" she demanded.
Having finished our lunch I drove her back to work, hugged her tight and close before letting her out of the car, and headed for home. I had much more planning to complete after all.
Once I got home I began our dinner. Cutting up carrots, broccoli and cauliflower for steaming, and slide a Prime rib roast into the oven to slow cook and baste for the last few hours of her shift. Then once dinner was started and well under way I took off back to town and bought a bottle of pink champagne and a couple of crystal wine glasses. On the way home I stopped at the local Hardware store and picked up a nylon rope.
When I arrived back at home I put the champagne on ice and settled in to watch TV for the last hour and a half remaining. All I could do was sit there grinning devilishly and anxious as a mother fucker at the night to come.
