Dark Secret

The End

Ok, this will be the last of our adventures with Steven, but I  promise this will be a  happy  ending. Thank you all for the ride. Now go binge some of Steven's videos and enjoy our favorite Panda.  This h as been so much fun to write.

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You put on  Steven's favorite dress to be ready for when he gets home. He  had  just sent  you a  text, telling you that he was on his way home from  running out real quick to pick up your anniversary dinner. Tonight was your anniversary of when you first started to actually date. You almost didn't make it home last night like you had  hoped, but had gotten home very early this morning.  You had slept in late and when you woke up, Steven was already gone. He had left a  note  saying  he had to run to work briefly  and would  bring  home dinner.

Those few days in your hometown answered a lot of questions for you and you were glad to be done with it. At long last, the past was truly the past. It had been terrible  to relive all those bad memories  which was bad enough.  And then to be betrayed by Tom and Daphne was the  final straw. It had been liberating to stand  up for yourself  at last. Now, you were home and would never  have to see any of those people ever again.

You hear Steven open the door and set down his keys.  He rushes over to you,  quickly setting  down the take out and the large  bouquet of red roses he carried in his arms.  He wraps his  arms around you as he hugs you close to his chest. You reach up to him as his lips crash down on yours, deep and passionate.

You moan slightly into it as his hands roam your lower back, rubbing in small circles. He keeps kissing you over and over with each kiss becoming more an more passionate. You just know that he won't stop until you stop him. You push him back slight before it turns into a heavy make-out session.

"Happy Anniversary, Steven," you smile lovingly up at him.

"Happy Anniversary, Baby Girl. I love you so much," he winks  down at you.

"I love you, too," you smile.

"Got you these," he hands you what must be  at least two dozen  roses.

"They're  beautiful," you take them and  then go to put them in water.

"Did you hear from the lawyer today,"  Steven sits  on the counter.

"Yes I did. He's taken care off all the paperwork," you stand in front of him.

"So the Sherman Mansion will be a museum," he smiles

You nod happily, "And the  lawyer took care of all debts and back taxes the Shermans had. The rest went to several charities."

"And the Sherman jewels?" he watches you.

"I'm going to go through them tomorrow and decide where I want to send them and I get to write a  note about each one and send them to every state capital. Except for the emerald I  wore on my  tenth birthday. That's the one I'm keeping," you smile happily