A segment of his memories

The lovely scent of lavender filled the bathroom as Erica took her bath. A soft smile crawled up her face as she thought about John. Today was the day she would finally let him know about her pregnancy. 

Truth be told, she felt so nervous and anxious. She couldn't quite shake off the felling of foreboding that had been hanging heavy in the air ever since she woke up today. Everything will be fine. She reassured herself again as she got out of the bath tub.

Water goblets glistened in her hair and she dried her hair with towel then entered her room to dress up. Red was a symbol of love so she chose a red gown.

"Oh my, Ricky! You look so gorgeous." John's baritone voice sounded behind her, sending ripples of desire down her spines.

"Thank you." She muttered shyly. "You don't look bad yourself."