*REECE'S POINT OF VIEW*
Today felt like the longest day ever. Meetings and interviews at least Steve made it better.
I dragged myself out of the car and headed towards the house. As soon as I opened the door I was greeted by the best smell ever. My favourite food cooking.
I threw my bag down and headed towards the kitchen. There she was singing and cooking. She looked so happy and concentrated. I could not help but watch.
She sang so beautifully. If I tried to tell her she would not believe me. She'd brush it off and say I was only being nice.
I lent my head against the door frame watching and taking the moment in. I realised this was something I could come home to everyday and how much I wanted to.
She really was marvellous. They way she walked, talked and acted. She made everything better.
She was so engrossed she did not even realise I had come home. I decided to sneak up behind her.
"Hello." I whispered into her left ear.
She jumped a little- only expected. Luckily afterwards she let out a little giggle.
"Reece !" She turned her head and looked at me.
"Hello." I Said again with a smile.
She gave me a sweet kiss.
"Guess What !" She said so happily.
I looked at her surprised and answered " What!?"
She smiled like a giddy child.
"I'm making you your favourite dinner."
I smiled and replied "What ! No ! Really?"
She smiled even bigger "Really."
The excitement on her face was unbearably cute.
"Awww. Thank you." I gave her a peck on the lips.
Then let go of her. I took out two glasses from the cupboard and poured us both a drink.
I handed her one and said " My lady."
She smiled and accepted it. Taking a drink.
"So how's work been ?" She asked actually wanting to know. I have to be honest that made me feel special.
"It's been boring. Hours of meetings and interviews. You know what it's like at least Steve's there to break up the day."
"Oh god yeah. Thank god for Steve. Though in some ways I can't see you two paying attention. You are more like two naughty school boys. Though I suppose you wouldn't have done so well without being able to be serious."
"We are naughty school boys that like to be able to pay for things."
She giggled "Aren't we all."
This made me chuckle.
"But do you know what we also like to do." A smirk grew onto my face. I placed the glass down.
She smirked back and took a drink.
" No what?"
I walked forwards and wrapped my arms around her.
"This." I kissed her neck which knew would make her go weak at the knees.
She melted just like butter. For a few minutes her mind drifted off.
"Reece."
I kept kissing.
"Reece."
I kept kissing her neck.
"Reece."
I stopped and looked at her.
"The food !" She exclaimed.
I could not help but laugh.
"Normally I wouldn't stop you and god I don't want you to but the food."
I could not help but laugh. She was giving up something she loved so much to have me eat the food.
"Ok. We will eat."
We sorted everything out and sat down. Before she ate she watched me take a few bites to see that I was actually enjoying it. When she saw that I was she started eating.
We finished eating then cleaned up. Whilst she cleaned some plates in the sink I went up behind her and wrapped my arms around.
"What about now ?" I whispered in her left ear.
She turned around so that we where facing each other. She had a smirk on her face. She kissed me with more passion than a sex starved woman.
-LATER-
As she slept softly in my arms I could not believe she was actually with me. I could not believe how happy I was with her.
I know I always make fun of her for staring at me but I know why she does it because I do it to her all the time.
She made little snuffling sounds. She sounded like a cute little animal.
I pulled her in closer. I never wanted to let her go.
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