Forty-One

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"Just how fancy do you want me to dress?" I smile up at Juan as we stand in our closet together. His arms are draped around my waist, pulling me close into him.

He leans down to kiss the tip of my nose. "Your fanciest."

"Damn, that fancy?" I giggle as he kisses me on the lips. "Who's gonna take care of Santos?" I ask, pulling away after a few moments of kissing.

He grins. "I already took care of that. Joel is coming over in a few hours." he kisses me again, harder this time, his hands traveling down to my ass.

I instantly get nervous and pull away. "Sorry babe, I'm gonna need all the time I can get to do my hair and makeup and pick out my outfit." I laugh lightly.

"Alright." he nods slowly, understanding. "I'll be downstairs with Santos. The reservation is for 8:30, so be ready by at least 7:50, okay?" I nod and he gives me a soft kiss before leaving me in the closet.

I immediately turn and start looking through my racks of clothing for a beautiful dress to wear.

***

"How do I look?" I ask Joel as I open the door for him. I do a little twirl, my hands on my waist as I wait for him to respond.

His eyes widen. "Are you guys going to an award show or something? Why the fuck do you look so fancy?" he laughs, looking me up and down.

"We're going to The Chateau. It's an extremely fancy restaurant you would have no idea about." I punch his arm for laughing at me.

He chuckles, shaking his head. "You look beautiful. There. Happy?" he rolls his yes, still smiling.

"Very." I smirk, kissing him on the cheek and leading him farther into the house, looping my arm through his. "Santos is napping. He should be up soon though." I shove the baby monitor that was sitting on the kitchen island into his arms. "Don't let this monitor out of your sight. Anywhere you go, you take it with you, got it?"

He rolls his eyes, setting the monitor back down. "You act as if I haven't babysat for you a dozen times. I know."

"And you act like that really matters to me." I glare at him. "Im gonna remind you of it every time."

He chuckles, nodding. "Okay, okay."

"Im gonna go let Juan know you're here and that we're good to go." I say, leaving him to relax in the living room.

"Woah. You look great, Juan." I smile as I walk into the bathroom.

He turns from the mirror to look at me. "Says you. You look like the literal definition of a goddess." he smiles, walking towards me.

"Let's just agree that we both look great." I smile, pulling him in for a kiss.

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