Happy Anniversary

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bouquet of lillies at your workplace earlier in the day with a card inviting you to an evening out with him at a fancy hotel.

The card read: "My dearest, I have a romantic evening planned for us. I've rented a penthouse suite at the finest hotel in all of Baldur's Gate, and we shall have a wonderful time. I've taken the liberty to set outfit for you, I shall wear my fanciest suit and we shall dance the night away, just the two of us. I long for your presence, my darling. Yours always, Gale."

You'd come home to find some sexy lace lingerie and a beautiful black satin dress had been laid out on your bed with a stunning pair of strappy silver heels. A small velvet box was nestled beside the dress holding a pair of silver crescent moon earrings.

After a hot shower, you begin to get ready for the evening that Gale had planned. You'd taken your time to curl and style your long hair,tying half of it up and securing it with small silver barrettes.

You decided on wearing some light makeup, a little blush on the apples of your cheeks to give your skin a rosy glow, a few dabs of silvery eye shadow to make your eyes pop, a thick layer of mascara for your long lashes and some limp plumping gloss on your lips.

Putting on the beautiful dress, the satin felt so nice against your skin. You settled yourself on the end of your bed to put the strappy silver heels on to complete the look.

Looking in the mirror, you felt like a goddess. You were ready to spend all night in the arms of your lover.

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In the lobby of the hotel you found Gale leaning over the bar. He was ordering two glasses of wine.

He hadn't yet noticed your arrival so you took the opportunity to admire just how handsome he was. He was wearing a black tailored suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and trim waist. You smiled as you pulled your cell from your purse and shot him a quick a text.

When Gale glanced down at his cell and saw your text, his heart leapt in his chest. He turned around to find you standing there, a vision of elegance and beauty. He couldn't take his eyes off you, a smile lighting up his face.

Your heart pounded as he approached. He walked with an alluring confidence, like a panther stalking his prey. Your breath hitched once he was standing in front of you, so close you could feel the heat pouring off his body, smell the spicy cologne he wore.

"My dear, you look absolutely stunning. I must say, I was correct in my assessment that black would look ravishing on you."

He handed you one of the glasses of wine as he slowly took in your appearance, his gaze like a caress as it glided over your curves and lingered on your earrings.

"I chose well with the earrings too. The silver and lace of your dress set them off perfectly, much like those shoes were made for those lovely legs of yours."

Seeing the look in his eyes sent a thrill through you. Your stomach fluttered with butterflies as you brought the wine glass to your lips, taking a small sip as you tried to find your voice. It was a sweet blend and you could make out the notes of cherry and cinnamon.

"And you look very handsome yourself," you replied a bit breathless. "The cut of your suit is perfect."

You brought a hand up to brush over the lapel of his jacket, feeling the fabric between your fingers.

Gale brought his own hand up to cover yours, trapping your hand against his chest.

"Careful, my love," he purred, his voice low and sultry, "You may get me to thinking impure things and I have an entire evening planned for you."

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