Perfect - Book Two

A Simple Birthday

I slip a book into its spot on one of the long bookshelves of the library and I turn, hands fall to my hips. The lanky Josh in front of me surprisingly. "What are you doing here, Josh? I'm working. Aren't you and the guys scheduled for the recording studio right now?" I ask, grabbing another pile of books and putting them on the shelf. His hands still on my hips.

"Yeah, we are, I'm doing the Starbucks run," I smile when he says Starbucks. "I wanted to stop in and say we're going to probably have a late night in the studio, I have so many ideas in my head that I don't want to disappear when I go to sleep tonight. Sorry hun, living with a musician can get lonely during album and tour time."

"It's okay Josh, I understand and I don't want to spoil the next album for myself. I know you'll play stuff for me though. Just be hard not talking about it, on my Marianas page. Can we be affiliated to the band? Be the fandom contest page with stuff from you guys now because fancorps no more..." I smile, putting the last of the books on my cart, in their spots on the shelves. Josh turns me around, grabbing a book, opening it to hide our lips and presses his lips to mine lightly; in one quick motion. With my back against the bookshelf, he pulls away. "Love you, Josh."

"We'll talk it out at the studio together but I say sure. We could make it contests to win random stuff from us. Old shirt that doesn't fit, give it away. Skies the limit.  Stop by the studio for a visit if you want, but I got to go now," he kisses me once more and puts the book back on the shelf. "See you later, Sweetheart. Love you."

"I'm almost done my shift, I'll go home and let the Bennie outside to pee." I smile and he kisses my lips again. I watch him leave walking in his lanky stride and I turn to see that he placed the book in the wrong place. I pick it up and a piece of paper falls from it onto the floor, I place the book where it's supposed to go and pick up the letter. How romantic. 

Hello, my Ever After,

Happy Birthday to my birthday girl, my sexy little minx in the sheets. I really hope you see the book in the wrong place. I bet you will because I know you and learning you more and more every day. I am so glad you moved to Vancouver with me! 

I have a very special evening planned out for tomorrow. I don't want to say much because it'll give it away. Look for a bag on the bed when you get home, it'll be what I want you to wear. I don't want to see it until tomorrow for the date. I hope you like my choice in EVERY layer that'll be fitted to hold EVERY one of your sexy fucking curves. Most excited for the bra and panty set ;)  

Sorry about being in the studio tonight. I just have so many song ideas in my head that I'd just be up writing in a notebook if I wasn't going to the studio. I hope the weird rockstar schedule is okay with you. I really do love you Amelia. So much darling... my love.

Love, your Perfect Disaster.

I read his not-so-perfect fairy-tale writing and fold the paper, slipping it into my pocket. That honestly just turned me on so much it's not funny. He's so good with writing from the heart. I push the cart over to the checkout desk and walk into the staff room. I grab an apple from my lunch bag from the fridge, and then I sit at the large table. I read the note again, getting me turned on more, and than Annika comes up behind me, scaring the living shit out of me.

"Hey Amy, what is Josh planning now? Looks like it got you all hot and bothered, if I really know my bestie and I like to think I do..." She sits next to me, she's a talker but she's my best friend in Vancouver. Her and Josh are both good with words than there is me. I can't write a love letter this beautiful and do the same to him has his did to me, make him fucking horny for me. "Oh! And Happy Birthday! I know you're talking in your head right now, it's okay."