Surprise

Even though I was excited I didn't rush while applying my makeup. My skin was flawless and a creamy white so I don't bother with foundation.

I picked up my lip balm and spread it on my already soft red lips. I accordingly applied my lip liner and then, at last, I could apply my liquid lipstick.

But what to choose, what to choose. Should I go with a nice sexy dark color that screams 'Do Me!'. Or do I pick a more cute light color that whispers sweetly 'I really like you can we do it?'

Hmmm, decisions, decisions. Why do I keep repeating things twice?

*Gasp* I know, how about something in between. I started to search through my vast collection of lipsticks until I found the perfect one.

"*Ah ha*" I sighed in satisfaction. I picked up a tube of slightly dull yet vibrant peach-colored lipstick that read 'Honey Do'. I hurriedly twisted the tube open and applied it on my lips.

Once I was done, my lips looked pouty and shiny, like ripe fruit. Ripe fruit so prime and juicy I wanted to take a bite but I would end up with lipstick on my teeth so I restrained myself.

I shook my head to get out my trance and I gingerly applied a touch of mascara. I gazed at my reflection once again. The mascara had made my light amber eyes sparkle and pop. I wanted to just stare into the mirror all day.

I tilted my head to the side, and I trembled at a cold feeling on my neck. This is when I noticed that my hair was still damp and it clung to my neck. So I grabbed my hairdryer and turned it on. The hot air slightly burned my neck and I could feel my cheeks turn pink.

"*Peh pleh bleh*, " As I dried my hair some of it tried to slither its way into my mouth. As I dried, I ran my fingers through my silky locks. Once I was sure my hair was fully dry I turned off the dryer and grabbed my hairbrush.

I tenderly untangled my long black hair that was now a tad fluffy. After a moment of this I put down my brush and gently tousled my hair.

So now my hair looked somewhat tame but with a wild and alluring windswept look.

Now, accessories! I clapped my hands excitedly and opened up my large oak jewelry box. The glare from the stunning jewels almost overwhelmed me but put a smile onto my glossy lips.

I knew I didn't have much time so I quickly decided on a pair of deep blue Sapphire earrings, Sapphire ring, and a tennis bracket with, you guessed it, Sapphires. Why Sapphires?

Well, naturally it's to match my hubby's deep blue crystal eyes.

With these jewels, my outfit was nearly complete. I just need-.

*Honk honk* A loud honking came from the street below. I walked to the large row of windows my loft that were covered by blinds. I used my fingers to gently pull open the blinds and that's when I saw a black limo waiting down below near the sidewalk.

I whipped my head around to look at my alarm clock. It's 9:30! Crap! It's already so late and I still need shoes. I ran back to my wardrobe, flinging things around randomly. I hurriedly decided on a pair of white wedge sandals that made my small feet look delicate.

I put them on hastily while hopping from foot to foot. Thank god, I sent my luggage beforehand. After I somehow successfully got both shows on my feet. I unconsciously grabbed a pair of sunglasses and a big brown purse before heading out the door. I put the purse on my arm and the glasses in my purse.

My shoes made a loud *clack* that echoed throughout the staircase as I rushed down in it in tiptoeing manner. These shoes are tall alright! If I walked any other way I would probably fall and never get back up.

Once I got to the bottom of the stairs I rushed out the door.

I arrived on the sidewalk and immediately felt all eyes on me. Men and women blushed as they looked at me. People walking by, either stopped walking or almost broke their necks trying to look at me.

"Oh my god! She is gorgeous!"

"Do you think she's single?"

"Are you kidding? If she's single then my d*ck is ten inches long."

"Hey isn't she Scarlett King?"

"Yeah! She's married and I heard she's up for a big modeling gig."

"Wow! I am not worthy to be in the presence of such a goddess."

The whispers and murmurs of love and admiration were filling my ears. I could feel my cheeks heat up.

I can acknowledge that I'm quite narcissistic. I think I'm very beautiful. I tell myself, this every day so that I truly believe it. It helps keep me confident and yes arrogant. But I do have doubts on occasion.

So praises like these make very happy.

I didn't realize it but I had unconsciously curled my lips. This combined with my flushed cheeks gave me the presence of a shy little angel.

The people around me blushed and some even squealed. But before any of them could say anything I scurried off to the limo.

I pulled open the door open and jumped onto the black leather seat. I slammed the door and announced to the driver.

"Sir, I hope I don't come off as rude especially considering the fact that I'm the one who's late. But could you drive a little fast today?" I asked nervously.

I mean, if I was late it would be completely on me. If I took it out on my driver that would just be wrong.

"Of course young miss. Slept through your alarm again?" The driver replied happily.

I scratched my head sheepishly and turned my eyes away. "*Eh heheh* Well, uh." I laughed sheepishly as well.

The driver smiled and said, " Don't you worry young miss. I'll make sure you get to your destination in time."

The driver rolled up the privacy window and I could feel the car start to move.

My heart suddenly starting beating out of my chest. I'm going to do it with my husband. I'm finally going to become his. I felt the heat from my face spread all the to my ears.

I felt my valley become wet and I shifted my legs uncomfortably. Ah! Wait, no, stop! I'm not wearing any underwear.

Ok, think clean thoughts, clean thoughts. Ok, food lets think about food. Jelly, peanut butter, bread, milk.

Ok, that's good. Chocolate, whipped cream, icing, warm honey.

Banana, eggplant, sausage, cucumber, peach.

My breath became heavy and my valley started to leak more juices. Ok! This isn't working!

Um, ok think un-dirty thoughts. Church, cars, babies, nuns, elderly people, vomit, used port potatoes. "*Hurk*" Okay that's enough. I gagged and covered my mouth. I grossed myself out so bad.

On the bright side, my valley had calmed down.

I tried to take deep breaths to settle my stomach. But as I did the privacy window rolled down and the driver announced, " Young miss we've arrived."

I choked down the vomit that was stuck in my throat as the car stopped. "Thank you so much!" I beamed. To which the driver just tipped his hat.

I should give him a big bonus when I get back.

I opened the door of the car and stepped out. I was met with a large wooden dock where an even larger yacht that sat in the water.

I gasped and held my hand over my eyes to block from the sun. Wait, I grabbed my sunglasses, didn't I?

I quickly reached into my purse and put the glasses on my face. I just stood there for a moment. I just had to.

To admire the boat in front of me, that my husband acquired to take me on a vacation. I wanted to cry, but I didn't put on waterproof mascara.

This is love, it has to be. I really don't deserve a man so perfect, so loving, so-.

"Surprise." A familiar voice entered my ears from behind me. I felt my legs almost turn to jelly and I almost jumped to the heavens.

I whipped around and exclaimed, " Samuel!"