Life with a Goddess

Chapter 2

        After we take a shower, Taylor starts getting dressed.

"Make sure you wear something nice." I wink at her.

As we head out the door, I gaze at my beautiful goddess.

Taylor turns around.

"Hey! Eyes up buddy," she has a serious, yet amused look on her face.

"Yes ma'am." I smile at her.

        She's wearing a sexy, strapless swallow-tailed, sequin embellished, chiffon dress with gold, sparkled high heels, with crossing straps.

        I open the passenger door of our new black, Lamborghini Veneno, for Taylor.

"So where are you taking me today?" Taylor has a wide grin.

I smile and give her a kiss on her cheek.

Stepping on the gas, Taylor hits the back of the seat.

        Before we arrive, let me give you a little information about my wife, Taylor Renee Livingston. Taylor's been a supermodel for about ten years now. Recently she's been talking about how she wants to try something new. Then i think to myself...mm..she always goes to Victoria Secret to get her bras and panties. Considering that she's a supermodel, maybe she would want to model for lingerie. That brings me back to our conversation a few weeks ago.

"Hey babe."

"Yea."

"Since you always go to Victoria Secret to get your bras and panties, would you ever consider modeling for them?"

"Mm, I don't know. I don't think they would want me," she says while giving me a disappointed look.

"Why do you think that?"

"Because, I'm probably not what they're looking for."

"Okay i see now." Grinning at her.

        "Zack!" Taylor shouts, taking me out out my reverie. We reach our destination.

"Oh sorry, I was thinking."

"About?"

"Here put this on," handing her an eye mask.

"Why?" Taylor has a disgusted and confused look on her face.

"Just do it."

"Fine." She a little attitude in her voice.

"Taylor." I give her my don't-try-me look.

She puts on the mask reluctantly.

 I open the door for her and grab her hand so she doesn't trip. I can tell she must be nervous by how she's squeezing my hand.

"Now tell me what you was thinking about."

"You will see," having some humor in my voice.

"How can I see if I'm blindfolded?"

"Patience baby, patience."

Taylor gives me a stern look.

Then I let go of her hand and grab her face. Kissing her passionately, I can feel a rush through my body going into her. I stop before i can't control myself anymore.

"Come, we can't have them waiting any longer."

"Them?"

I can hear worryness in her voice.

We finally reach where i wanted to take her.

"Taylor just relax. We're here now." Kissing her softly before I remove the eye mask.

"Now you can see!" I start to laugh.

"But how? When did you? Why?"

I can start to see tears trailing down her face

"Taylor don't cry. I did This for you. This is what i've been  thinking about for the past 3 weeks now."

"Remember what you told me?"

Taylor shakes her head.

"You told me you wouldn't be what they're looking for. But guess what?"

"What?" she tries to wipe away her tears.

"You're exactly what they're looking for, and was excited that you want to model for them."

"I love you Zack."

"I know, I love you too Taylor. As your husband i want to give you everything."

My thumbs wipes away her tears and i kiss her again.