Page 31 of Andrei's Solnyshko

I look outside to realize we’ve slept most of the day away. Not surprising after all the fucking we did.

“Hungry.”

She nods.

“I have a surprise for you. There’s a box in your closet waiting for you. Meet me at our place, in two hours.”

Her eyes light up, “Okay!’

I dress in my jeans and quickly get a hold of Roza and Chef Lionel, and they confirm my plan is in motion. I ask Roza to bring her a small fruit and cheese plate, with a glass of wine, to hold her over. I make a couple more calls and then shower and dress in the guest room, to give my sweet angel privacy before our date.

Summer

There’s a red box on the chair in the closet and when I open it I gasp. I run my fingers over the soft luxurious gown. It’s blush pink, made of silk, and I can’t believe it’s mine. Next to it is a matching pink thong. I giggle, excited for tonight. It’s only been a couple weeks, but I know without a doubt that I love Andrei Sokolov. I don’t care what he does for a living, all I care about is that he treats me like his queen. I could ask him to pinch me to make sure I’m awake, but the man would pinch my nipples and make me ruin my new panties.

I slip into my new dress, feeling the wonderful ache all over my body from being well used. My muscles, my sex, my ass. The man is insatiable. And I think he’s created a monster in me because all I can think about is him taking me again.

There’s a knock on the closet door and Roza peeks her head in. “Come in.”

She delivers a tray filled with fruit, cheese and crackers, and a glass of white wine. I read the note from Andrei,I’m not trying to curb your calories, just trying to curb your appetite before dinner. If you want something different, tell Roza. Love, Your Devil.

He doesn’t want me to think he’s putting me on a diet. I would never think that, but I understand his reason for assuring me.

Roza smiles and before she leaves, she says, “The only thing this home was missing was love, but you brought it with you. Thank you, Miss Summer.”

I drink the wine and eat a couple pieces of fruit before focusing on my hair. I decide to put it in an updo with wispy curls and I make extra effort with my makeup, because tonight feels special.

The heels for the dress are much lower than my usual five inch ones and I’m grateful. I return to the bedroom and find more flower bouquets waiting for me, and on the bed is a blue jewelry box. I open it to find beautiful tear drop, pink, diamond earrings, and I quickly place them in my ears and admire them in the mirror. I’m so glad I wore my hair up tonight because they really sparkle. I hope he knows I don’t need all of this, though. I love being spoiled but it isn’t necessary. His love is enough. More than enough.

I tell myself not to cry and take a deep breath. I finish my wine while looking over the balcony to the city below. It’s a beautiful night. A perfect night to make love under the stars.

I finally make my way outside and find the forest and trail leading to our place. My heart skips when I see pink rose petals lining the lighted trail. It’s magical. When I reach the lake Andrei’s back is to me and I take a moment to drink him in. He is so handsome in a tux. Tall, dark in more ways than one, and oh so handsome. He’s standing next to a white clothed bistro table with two long stem candles in the center. Someone has hung fairy lights to add to the ambiance. Everything is perfect.

He turns towards me, his smile illuminated by the candlelight. It’s intoxicating, he’s intoxicating. I walk towards him and his blue eyes darken as he skims over my body. Part of me just wants to strip him naked and skip dinner.

He pulls me into him for an embrace, holding me close and trailing his fingers up and down my back. He buries his face into my hair and inhales deeply. When he steps back his eyes are glassy.

“I’ll never tire of your beauty. Each time I look at you my heart tail-spins.” He fingers an earring. “Do you like?”

“I love, but you don’t have to buy me anything. I don’t need expensive items to make me happy.”

“I know. Which makes it even more fun. I find joy in taking care of you and spoiling you. Let me.”

I roll my eyes, “If you insist.”

He pulls me closer, “You know I do.”

“So bossy.”

“You love it.”

“I do.”

“I love you.”

He pulls my chair out for me to sit and joins me. I take in our surroundings and all of his hard work, “It’s so magical. Thank you.”

“It’s our place, baby.”

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