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“Nothing.” She laughed. “She’s happy we’re happy.”
“You heard the kid. Let’s hurry and get up so we can have breakfast together.” I rolled on top of her and kissed her lips.
Two Months Later
Icame home from the office to find my entire kitchen covered with flowers.
“Wow. What’s happening in here?” I smiled, setting my briefcase down.
“Have you forgotten that my mother’s wedding is tomorrow in your backyard?” Hannah smirked.
“No. I haven’t forgotten.” I walked over and kissed her.
“Hey, Dad.” Lucy strolled in.
“Hi, sweetheart.” I kissed the top of her head.
“What do you think of all the flowers? Aren’t they beautiful?” Lucy asked.
“They certainly are.”
“They’re only staying here until tomorrow morning and then moving to the backyard, where I will need your help.”
“You know I’ll help you with anything.” I wrapped my arms around her.
Later that night, while we were upstairs getting ready for bed, I pulled a blue velvet box from my nightstand drawer.
“I have something for you.”
“You do?” Hannah smiled, climbing on the bed.
“Close your eyes and hold out your hand.”
“Okay.” The smile never left her face as she closed her eyes.
I placed the box in her hand. “Okay. You can open your eyes.”
She smiled as she lifted the lid and saw the beautiful diamond earrings.
“Alex, these are gorgeous. Thank you. You didn’t have to buy me anything.”
“Actually, I did, and let me tell you why. Typically, a boyfriend or husband gives their girlfriends and or wives flowers as a simple gesture that they’re thinking about them. But see, my girlfriend happens to own a flower shop and is sick of flowers by the time she gets home, so I have to be creative. Instead of me giving you flowers to remind you how much I love you and think about you, you will get expensive jewelry.”
“Well, if you insist.” She grinned. “But seriously. These are gorgeous, and I can’t wait to put them in tomorrow. They’ll go perfectly with my dress. Thank you.” She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me.
“You’re welcome, sweetheart. I love you. I don’t want you to doubt that.”
“You don’t have to give me expensive gifts to show me, Alex.”
“I know I don’t. I want to.” I brought my hand up to her cheek. “Let me spoil you.”
“Okay. Who am I to complain when my sexy boyfriend wants to give me diamonds.”
“That’s right. You’re a queen, and a queen has a lot of jewelry.”
“I like the way you think, Mr. Harbor. Now, I’m going to give you a little something to remind you how much I love you.” She hooked her fingers around the waistband of my underwear, slowly pulled them down, and wrapped her lips around my hard cock.
Five Months Later