POV : Amara
Background info: Amara and have been married for about 4 years. Amara is 26 and Anthony is 28.
Today is Anthony's Birthday. July 21st. When we first started dating we used to see fireworks in his birthday or go to the beach because we were just teenagers but now we are adults and married. I don't work on Saturdays so I had planned a movie night. We haven't had one in a while and watching movies is kind of a luxury when you work long hours. Though Anthony was a successful, well known business man, he was not super extravagant person. He didn't flaunt his money or status. He always acted very "regular" he liked to be loose, fun and chill when not working. Which is why I loved him.
I pull out of the Walmart parking lot with bags of candy in the passenger seat. I am trying to remember what to get next. Movie night?? Candy, Popcorn. Sugarfina. It's a candy story for adults everything has alcohol in it and it's something I love to treat myself to. After sugarfina, I bought popcorn.
I also bought beer and soda and more snacks. When I got home. I began to set up the snack bar in the movie room. I put chips, gummy, and other candies in separate bowls. I put two beers on the tables. The large couch and the 86 inch flat screen TV was separated by the large flat wooden table. I set up everything perfectly. Caramel for me to dip popcorn in. I showered and put on the red lingere I bought for today.
I loved the way it hugged my curves. I was going to wear something causal over it so he could really be surprised. Looking in the mirror I looked perfect my hair not overstyled. My face bare but beautiful. I looked at my phone to check the time. 7:30. I can just walk around the house like this I have like 2 hours before he comes home. I'll put the rest of my clothes on later.i walked into the kitchen and put on my apron. I began to make some mint chocolate chip ice cream. Anthony and I's favorite ice cream. I just finished and I was cleaning up.
Anthony's POV
Finally, I just finished calculating my assets and other things. I had much less work today than I thought. Today was slightly disappointing because i did not get one Happy birthday text from Amara. She was always on the ball with birthdays and anniversaries.
Today I not only did not receive a happy birthday text from her I did not receive any text from her no calls nothing. I leaned back in my leather chair trying not to over think things. I sighed. I played with my wedding band. I was extremely frustrated. Usually after work or something Amara would relax me in a very sexual way. When she got off work we would play our favorite indoor game. But for the past few months she has not even looked at me in that way. Which made me crave her more. She always thought that marriage would make us boring that is would make us less fun and freaky but I proved her wrong. I spun around in my chair for a little. I should head home. Amara is probably asleep anyways.
I packed up my papers and laptop. Tucking them neatly into my breifcase. I locked up my office and headed for my car. I jumped into my car and headed home.
Amara/ your POV
I spun around putting the ice cream in the freezer. I cleaned up everything. Luckily I was wearing an apron or I would have gotten splashes of heavy cream on my new lingere.
I purposely didn't text Anthony anything so he would think I blew off his birthday and be blown away by my lingere and my 'Sexy present' not being intimate in a while will make him crave. Crap. He will go hard today. I began to dance to a non-existent beat. Spinning and swerving around the kitchen. Using the Island kitchen table to do kicks and stuff. I stopped though not wanting to get sweaty. I checked the time again.
7:59. Already 29 minutes have passed.
I looked at myself in the reflection of the stainless steel fridge. I have outdone myself. I smiled at the thought of Anthony taking off my clothes and seeing me in this.
Anthony pov
Finally home, I turned off the car and got out. I walked into my house. I took off my blazer and tie and put it in the closet next to door and set my breifcase down, I probably shouldn't throw my blazer down but I am ready to relax. I undid my belt, taking it off and undid a few button on my shirt, and took off my tie to help me relax. I walked closer to the kitchen.
The lights are dimmed but I can see the lights in the kitchen from a distance. I take a few more steps
"Amara." I called out not loud enough to wake her if she is sleeping but loud enough so if she is awake she can hear.
Amara POV
"Amara." I heard Anthony's deep, smooth voice call out. My eyes widened. Shit I looked at my phone. 8:02. He is an hour early. I quickly took of the apron. Just as I was about to run to the room. His footsteps were to close. I quickly ducked behind the island kitchen table.
