"Turn around and close your eyes!"
"Why?" Luka narrows his eyes at my half face peeking from behind the door.
"Stop asking silly questions and do as I say, for once!"
I giggle as he slowly obeys, mumbling.
"Like you do anything I tell you to..."
Quickly, I tiptoe behind him with the blindfold that came in the lingerie bag, along with various other naughty toys that I haven't got a clue what to do with them.
I slip the silky blindfold over his eyes.
"Hey!"
Luka tries to touch it but I slap his hand.
"Nope."
I take his hands to guide him to the outdoor bed.
"Tired of me already? Are you going to through me down the cliff?"
I frown. "If you don't stop with the stupid jokes, I just might."
He laughs, holding back a bit. "But, seriously! I'm a bit worried that you're taking me in that direction!"
"Luka!" I bite back a giggle.
"Alright... How much further? I'm dying to see your surprise."
My heart is beating so fast. A whole other set of doubts suddenly flooding my mind.
After everything that Luka did for me, today...
All the ways that he has helped me with my mother...
How he has fought for me, even after everything that he has lost...
Am I really worth it?
My hands tremble inside his.
"Gaby? What's wrong, mierea?"
I smile to myself. His voice is warm and filled with love... for me.
"Everything is so... perfect. Like a dream. You're my dream, Luka."
I help him up the two steps and park him right in front of the bed.
"Every moment with you feels like a dream, dragostea mea."
I take a moment to admire all that Luka is, in complete bewilderment.
"It does... my husband."
We both grin in unison.
"Now, just stay right here and wait for me to tell you when you can take the blindfold off... And no. Peeking!"
He places his hands on his hips with a wide and wicked grin spread on his lips.
"Make it quick, wife."
I turn to appreciate all that he has done for me.
Rose petals spread on the cream silk sheets, champagne on ice, and the soft light of the unique lamps barely illuminating the romantic setting.
"Gaby?"
I jump. "Oh! Yes! Wait a moment!"
Luka laughs softly, amused.
I stare at the bed, admitting to myself that I didn't exactly think this through all the way.
Let's see...
Gingerly, I lay down on the sheets, trying to decide on a sensual pose.
I'm in the middle of my third attempt when Luka lets out a low growl letting me know that he finally lost the rest of his patience.
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Romani Prince
RomanceThe Romani prince crashed into my life with his bad boy looks and reputation, invading my heart with his poetic and passionate soul... And then, he was gone... I close my eyes and sigh. "This feels so good. Here, just like this..." Luka caresses...