On Charisse's last day at the cabin, Jonathan decided he would take her to a lingerie shop as a surprise and see if they could find her a nice sexy outfit for her to model for him later on that night. He woke up that morning and made Charisse a light breakfast. He placed everything on a breakfast tray with care and went to the bed to wake her up. He set the tray on the nightstand next to the bed on Charisse's side and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Charisse's eyes fluttered open and she rolled over to pull Jonathan into her arms for their usual good morning peck. Her eyes lit up when she saw the breakfast tray Jonathan had prepared for her. He set it in her lap as she sat up in the bed and adjusted the pillows behind her.
"For you, my Chocolate Princess," Jonathan smiled.
"Awww, it's beautiful! And look, my favorite cereal, how did you remember?" Charisse inquired as she took in the sight of the breakfast tray. In the center of the tray was a bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats. On either corner at that top of the tray was a cup of hazelnut coffee as Charisse refused to drink regular coffee and an orange which Jonathan had sliced into four pieces. Right above the bowl was a cute little porcelaine vase with flowers painted on it and a single yellow rose inside. Charisse inhaled the aroma of the coffee and the rose and felt as if she'd died and gone to heaven. She didn't know how she came to be so lucky as to have stumbled across this thoughtful, romantic man.
"I remember everything you tell me," Jonathan stated as he headed back to the kitchen for his own tray. He returned to the bed to see Charisse blessing her food. Jonathan admired that quality about Charisse. Neither one of them was overly religious but they both had their beliefs and blessing her food was the one thing Charisse did faithfully no matter where she was. Jonathan waited for her to continue blessing her food before joining her on the bed. He settled in and they ate their breakfast in comfortable silence.
Once they had finished eating, they adjourned to the shower to get ready for their day. He still hadn't told Charisse what his plans were for the day. He stood in the shower with Charisse as they bathed each other and closed his eyes as he pictured her in a sheer negligee or a baby doll outfit. He felt himself grow hard in anticipation of the evening to come and it did not go unnoticed by Charisse. They made love in the shower and gradually exited the shower and began to dress for the day.
"So, what's on the agenda for the day?" Charisse asked as she stood in front of the mirror brushing her teeth. Jonathan looked at her bent over the sink with a towel wrapped around her and couldn't understand why the most menial personal task could make him want to ravish her all over again. Jonathan shook his head to clear the sexual thoughts from it and replied telling Charisse it would be a surprise.
They exited the bathroom and finished dressing to get ready for their day. Jonathan donned his usual outfit of blue jeans, a t-shirt, and his raggedy tennis shoes. Charisse wore a blue jean mini skirt and a t-shirt to match Jonathan's and slipped on her sandals ready to get their day started.
Each day of the week had been something different and Charisse enjoyed every single moment. She climbed into the passenger side of the car and settled in wondering what Jonathan had in store for her that day. Jonathan ambled around the car to the driver's side after making sure Charisse was settled in and she watched his form enjoying the fluid way his body moved. She loved that Jonathan always made it an effort to open the car door for her whenever they went anywhere. He could never get her to sit in the car long enough once they reached their destination to open the door for her then, but he didn't mind. Just doing something simple like opening a car door, or holding a door open for her on any given building, made him feel a special connection to her. Not to mention, he wanted anyone in sight to know that they were together.
Jonathan slid in behind the driver's seat and reached over Charisse to open the glove compartment brushing the back of his hand across her breast intentionally. Charisse sucked in her breath at the tingling sensation that ran down her spine at the contact of his hand lightly brushing across her nipple and opened her eyes wide when she saw Jonathan remove a long box from the glove compartment and hand it to her.
"A gift...open it," Jonathan said, his brown eyes twinkling. Charisse looked over at him and smiled as she gingerly opened the box to view what was inside. Inside the box was a beautiful violet silk scarf. Charisse gasped at the sight of it and pulled it out to rub the silk next to her cheek.
"You like it?" Jonathan inquired, nervous that she was just trying to make him feel good about such a simple gift. He knew Charisse wasn't an extravagant type of person. She would never accept any type of jewelry from him, not being the type of person to wear jewelry. She didn't even wear a wedding band and although her ears were pierced three times each she rarely wore earrings.