Chapter 7
Sienna
Sienna had spent the day cooking, and cleaning. Her house was already pretty spotless, but she wanted it to shine.
Brek wouldn’t care, but she did. She was nervous, this was the first time she had ever done something like this, and she wanted everything to be perfect.
She had put music on and danced all day as she vacuumed, dusted, mopped, changed the sheets on her bed, did laundry and everything else on her list.
She also had the grocery delivery moved up. She needed to get a few things for dinner and thankfully the young man, Gavin was more than happy to deliver her new groceries for an extra tip.
Her house smelled divine and she couldn’t wait to see what Brek would think of her cooking.
She had made steaks, and mashed potatoes with gravy and rolls.
It was one of her favorite meals, but she hadn’t had it in a long time. Not wanting to waste money on expensive steak when she had to eat it alone.
She looked up at the clock and gasped when she saw that she didn’t have much time until Brek got here.
She needed to shower, and she took the time to shave her legs and wash her hair.
She knew nothing would happen between Brek and herself. Had never had the thought, but she loved having silky smooth legs.
Wrapping a towel around her hair and drying off her body, Sienna slipped into the only pair of silk underwear she owned.
It had been a rash purchase once when she was trying to find something online. She loved the feel of them and was glad she had bought them.
They were bright pink, with small bows at her hips and one right between her breasts on her bra.
She looked at herself in the mirror. She had hips and breasts but was short and skinny. She had never thought of herself as a great beauty, but she was pretty, and she appreciated her body.
She went to her closet and pulled it open, hoping and praying that she would find the right outfit for tonight.
She finally decided on a pair of black skinny jeans and a dark pink blouse.
She pulled her hair back with a braid around the crown of her head, leaving the rest down and curling the ends.
She left her feet bare, not wanting shoes when she was staying in her house.
After throwing some eye makeup on, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.
She hurried back out to the kitchen and checked on the food.
A knock sounded at her door and she jumped. He was here. Checking the clock, she saw that he was early.
Biting her lip, she took a deep breath, and let it out. Then she walked to the door and opened it.
Brek was standing on her porch, a bouquet of purple roses in his hand.
He had on dark jeans and a button-down white shirt that was rolled up to his elbows.
He looked so handsome and when she looked up, he was grinning.
She smiled at him and he handed her the flowers.
“I thought these were beautiful. They reminded me of you.”
She blushed and took the flowers from his hands. Smelling the fragrant blooms.