221 Dinner, Drama and Dirty Deeds

That Friday Lina sat at the vanity table in the master bedroom. Will had arranged for them to have dinner with his mother in the city and Lina needed to look perfect. She took her time curling each section of her long hair and adding the finishing touches to her makeup.

"Is this okay?" she asked William who was getting ready too.

He pulled a dark burgandy v neck sweater on over his bare chest and came over to see.

"Perfect," he smiled at her in the mirror and swept a curled ringlet away from her face.

"Is it too much? I don't want to look silly," she said worriedly fixing her bangs and sweeping them off to the side.

Will picked up the hair brush and helped her brush out her curls, "You're gorgeous Lina. Always perfect."

"Okay," she said breathily and standing up to get her dress.

She stepped into a flowy, knee-length burgundy maternity dress and pulled a small black long sleeved cardigan over her shoulders.