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“And I will cherish you every day; let me put it on you.”

I handed him the necklace as I pulled my hair out of the way.

He put it on me. I glanced down at the rock between my cleavage. I couldn’t believe that he had chosen it for me and all that it symbolized. I was his and nothing would ever change that.

“You really like it?”

I turned to look back at my husband. “I absolutely love it, Sir. Thank you so much.”

I gave him another hug and kiss before climbing out of his lap and handing him the present that I was most anxious to give him.

He peeled the wrapping paper back extra slowly, or at least that’s how it felt to me. Once he had the box unwrapped, he opened it, and didn’t move or say a word.

Oh, shit, he doesn’t like it, I thought. I couldn’t believe I had been so stupid. I had planned this moment and saved and worked so many extra hours so I could get him this present and it was all for nothing. He hated it.

Before I could say anything, I was flat on my back. He had my arms raised above my head in one of his hands. In the other, he held the present I had gotten for him.

“Chloe Harding, this is the most fantastic, generous, sweet, meaningful present that anyone has ever given me. I love it and will wear it every day.”

His green eyes almost glowed as his lips pressed down to mine. The tone of this kiss was very apparent; he was in charge. I submitted to him, my lips opening for his tongue to invade my mouth as my thighs relaxed, spreading apart for him to do with as he pleased.

All of a sudden, he broke the kiss and pulled me up into his lap.

“Let’s admire this present together,” he joked as he held up the watch I had had custom-made for him, for both of us to look at.

The watch was made out of gold and around the clock it had the words,Best Friend, Husband, Master, Daddy, Soulmate. And on the back of the clock, I had an inscription added, reading,I love you, Drew. Xoxo - Chloe.

I had decided to get him this gift about six months ago. He had always loved wearing watches. The one that he wore since we went on our first date was his grandfather’s. It was a very old watch. About six months ago, it had broken. He had been heartbroken when the jeweler he took it to declared that it was irreparable.

I had asked him why he didn’t just buy himself another watch and he admitted that he only wanted to wear a watch that had sentimental value. Around this time too, we were talking about potential collars for me.

It dawned on me in that moment that I could have a watch custom-made for him. That way, it would be sentimental and it was also like my version of a collar for my daddy and sir. I had worked with a local jeweler to design this watch for him. When I found out how much it was going to cost, I knew that I’d have to work extra so I didn’t take it out of our savings.

If I had done that, he would have wanted to know why I needed that large amount of money and that would’ve defeated the entire surprise.

“You really like it?” I asked, wanting to make sure that he really did.

“Yes, I really do. I’m going to wear it every day.”

“I’ll wear my new collar every day too,” I promised as he gently fingered the emerald, which I realized rested over my heart. How appropriate! “We’ll only take them offwhenever we shower.”

“Deal,” he chuckled, giving me a quick kiss before he put the watch on his wrist.

I pictured him wearing his new watch and the blue shirt I got him. He’d be my walking wet dream. We were going to have fun tonight.

Chapter Eight

The grin that crossed Chloe’s face could only be for one thing. She was picturing me doing something kinky. I knew if I dipped my fingers between her legs, they’d come back wet.

My darling wife had a thing for dress shirts and watches and when it was time to spank her, I’d roll my sleeve up and she’d shiver with excitement.

I’d have to make sure to wear it tonight with my new blue dress shirt that she had just given me. She loved that color on me.

Looking at my wife, I couldn’t believe that she’d had this watch made for me. I’d missed wearing one since my grandfather’s had broken. For months, I’d continued checking my wrist out of habit, only to find it empty. Chloe must have noticed. She hit the nail on the head with this present. This watch had meaning and then some. I loved that around the clock it had all of the names that she called me. The sweet inscription on the back of the wristwatch would always have me smiling when I checked the time.

Glancing at my new present, something dawned on me. This watch clearly cost my wife a pretty penny, but I hadn’t noticed any large withdrawals from our account. So, the only way for her to have gotten the money was from all the overtime she did.

The company she worked for did things a bit oddly. Her salary was directly deposited into our bank account every two weeks. And if she worked overtime in those two weeks, her boss cut her a check.

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