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neck when he slowly lowers me down, his hands on my ass, not releasing me for a second. "You were gone for a long time ..."
"I was gone for three hours," Blane objects with a grin, to which I reply with a pout.
"But it's Saturday."
He gives me an apologetic smile, setting me down and pressing a loving kiss to my forehead. Next, he heads into the kitchen and I follow in his steps like a lost puppy.
A lot has changed since those early days when our parents died and left us the company ...
At first, I acted as the head of the company, but it was pretty apparent I didn't have much of a clue what I was doing. So instead, we decided I would stay at home and help with the bigger decision, while Blane worked in the office.
But that means he's head of the company now, and also that he will be called to work at the most outrageous time of day when there is a crisis - and lately, it seems like that's all we're having. I wonder how the business is even staying afloat with all these terrible problems.
I listen to him prattle on about work, but I don't mind the slightest. And not only because this is the man I love, and I would listen to him telling me a story about grilled cheese. It's because the company was started by my mother and their - his father, and it's our only legacy. It is important to both me and Blane to keep it afloat and as successful as can be.
"I have a surprise for you," Blane finally says, mischief sparkling in his eyes, and my pupils dilate as I clap my hands excitedly.
"What is it?" I wonder happily, and he comes closer to me, hiding something behind his back.
"Close your eyes," he tells me, and I obey, shaking ever so slightly. I know I'm just a big kid, but I freaking love surprises. This makes me happy, and he knows it very well, which I love about my man.
Pulling my hands to my front, he puts something thin and papery in them and allows me to look. I immediately do so, stopping on his face first before my eyes fly to the object in my hand.
It is indeed a piece of paper and it says 'Congratulations' on it.
I look up at Blane, feeling more than a little confused, but giddy at the same time. I know this is going to be good, whatever it is." What is this?" I ask, barely holding back my excitement.
Blane wraps me in a big hug, pressing another kiss against my lips. "Remember that charity auction we did?"
I think back a few weeks, remembering an auction we held for a local charity. We ended up raising a lot of money by selling some paintings, and if I recall collectly, there were some raffles for prizes for the guests as well.
"We won the raffle?" I ask with surprise. "I thought that wasn't allowed."
Blane shrugs before explaining what happened. "Guess they just pulled our name when they had the draw. We won a trip to Hawaii."
I look at him, my eyes widening with excitement. "Can we go?" I ask hesitantly, fully expecting him to postpone the entire thing because of work. But what he says next takes me completely by surprise.
"I've booked a flight for tonight," he says softly in my hair, and I can't help myself - I actually squeal, like I'm some teenager. We laugh together as I exclaim I need to start packing and Blane wraps me in his strong embrace, whispering in my ear of some other plans he has with me before we leave ...
***
The flight that night is peaceful and with no turbulence at all. I'm a nervous flyer, but I'm so giddy with excitement and happiness I probably wouldn't even notice a few bumps on the way to Hawaii.
Blane grins at me every so often, responding to some last minute work e-mails on his tablet. I gaze at him adoringly most of the way there, thinking that this is the first holiday we've managed to take together. Since we've been together for about three years now, it really is a shame. But that doesn't take away from my mood in the slightest.
Arriving at the hotel, I'm awestruck by the beauty of our surroundings. All lush greens and juicy looking fruit and flowers, it's like
"I was gone for three hours," Blane objects with a grin, to which I reply with a pout.
"But it's Saturday."
He gives me an apologetic smile, setting me down and pressing a loving kiss to my forehead. Next, he heads into the kitchen and I follow in his steps like a lost puppy.
A lot has changed since those early days when our parents died and left us the company ...
At first, I acted as the head of the company, but it was pretty apparent I didn't have much of a clue what I was doing. So instead, we decided I would stay at home and help with the bigger decision, while Blane worked in the office.
But that means he's head of the company now, and also that he will be called to work at the most outrageous time of day when there is a crisis - and lately, it seems like that's all we're having. I wonder how the business is even staying afloat with all these terrible problems.
I listen to him prattle on about work, but I don't mind the slightest. And not only because this is the man I love, and I would listen to him telling me a story about grilled cheese. It's because the company was started by my mother and their - his father, and it's our only legacy. It is important to both me and Blane to keep it afloat and as successful as can be.
"I have a surprise for you," Blane finally says, mischief sparkling in his eyes, and my pupils dilate as I clap my hands excitedly.
"What is it?" I wonder happily, and he comes closer to me, hiding something behind his back.
"Close your eyes," he tells me, and I obey, shaking ever so slightly. I know I'm just a big kid, but I freaking love surprises. This makes me happy, and he knows it very well, which I love about my man.
Pulling my hands to my front, he puts something thin and papery in them and allows me to look. I immediately do so, stopping on his face first before my eyes fly to the object in my hand.
It is indeed a piece of paper and it says 'Congratulations' on it.
I look up at Blane, feeling more than a little confused, but giddy at the same time. I know this is going to be good, whatever it is." What is this?" I ask, barely holding back my excitement.
Blane wraps me in a big hug, pressing another kiss against my lips. "Remember that charity auction we did?"
I think back a few weeks, remembering an auction we held for a local charity. We ended up raising a lot of money by selling some paintings, and if I recall collectly, there were some raffles for prizes for the guests as well.
"We won the raffle?" I ask with surprise. "I thought that wasn't allowed."
Blane shrugs before explaining what happened. "Guess they just pulled our name when they had the draw. We won a trip to Hawaii."
I look at him, my eyes widening with excitement. "Can we go?" I ask hesitantly, fully expecting him to postpone the entire thing because of work. But what he says next takes me completely by surprise.
"I've booked a flight for tonight," he says softly in my hair, and I can't help myself - I actually squeal, like I'm some teenager. We laugh together as I exclaim I need to start packing and Blane wraps me in his strong embrace, whispering in my ear of some other plans he has with me before we leave ...
***
The flight that night is peaceful and with no turbulence at all. I'm a nervous flyer, but I'm so giddy with excitement and happiness I probably wouldn't even notice a few bumps on the way to Hawaii.
Blane grins at me every so often, responding to some last minute work e-mails on his tablet. I gaze at him adoringly most of the way there, thinking that this is the first holiday we've managed to take together. Since we've been together for about three years now, it really is a shame. But that doesn't take away from my mood in the slightest.
Arriving at the hotel, I'm awestruck by the beauty of our surroundings. All lush greens and juicy looking fruit and flowers, it's like
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