Always Be Mine~ (19 page)

Matthew 1:45 PM.
Hey baby, can I take you to dinner tonight?

Emma 1:47 PM
. OK sounds good. Where and When?

Matthew 1:50 PM.
My restaurant, you know your favorite place. *wink* and I will pick you up at 7 PM?

Emma 1:52 PM.
Grreeeeat. You just want to get me in public to hear my moaning and groaning again. Can’t wait.

Matthew 1:56PM.
Don’t be all poopy. You will have a good time. I promise. Smoooch….

Emma: 2:01 PM. Ok, if you say so. See you soon. Xo~

Ok, now that I have that done, I go to one of my personal shoppers I made an appointment with to get Emma a dress for tonight. The florist I need to be able to get into her house with, thanks to Tom giving me an extra key today. While we are at dinner they will be transforming her house to a magical oasis for tonight. Flowers and candles every where. Everything has to be pink and white, all the candles and flowers.

I have her dress and accessories all carefully in my car, as I head back to Emma
’s to drop off her surprise dress, shoes, lingerie, and heels. She is going to look so beautiful tonight, not that she isn’t already. I just want tonight to be magical for her. Before we hear our fate in those results. I am positive this will be good for Emma as well, some positive energy.

After I placed everything Emma needed for tonight on her bed, laying everything out for her, it should bring a little smile to her face, I hope.

I get home by five, and start getting ready.

I get to Emma
’s at 7 pm, exactly. I was a nervous wreck, to be quite honest. I had a boutique of white roses in my arms for her.

When Emma opened the door, wearing the dress I left her, she literally, took my breath away. She stood in the door, dressed to perfection. Her fuchsia, pink colored cocktail dress, the skirts with a bit of flare where it ended just above her knees, as she twirled around for me to see her in it. Her pink shimmering heels, her hair done up, with a few little sprigs of hair, wisps floating around to frame her face. I held another box out for her.

“You couldn’t look more perfect if you tried Emma. You take my breath away every time I see you.” I told her as I walked into her home and up to her soft body. I looked down into her sparkling emerald jewels for eyes, and leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on her lips.

“
Thank you for my beautiful dress, and shoes, and well… Everything.” She said with a light blush to her cheeks, as she looked down nervously.

I tilted her head up with my fingers under her chin.
“Simply beautiful.” I whispered.

“
Here, these are for you.” I said walking into the house, handing her the flowers I brought her. Wait until she see’s the house transformed by the time we get back. I keep thinking to myself.

“
Matthew, they are beautiful. Why do you spend so much money?” She asked shyly.

“
Oh my love, believe me, this is nothing.” I told her with a wink, making her giggle.

She came back to the front room, bringing the roses in a vase with water in it. As she arranged the flowers, admiring them, I placed the gift box I had for her on the couch and walked up behind her, placing my hands on her arms.

Her dress was sleeveless, and she felt a little chilled. It wasn’t the weather for the dress, however, it was completely her when I seen it with the personal shopper.

“
You feel chilly. Come over here, I have something that should warm you.” I whispered into her ear, as I lay a kiss just under her ear in that soft spot that makes her whimper softly each time I do it, making chuckle.

I take her hand, and walk her back to the couch and sit us both down. Hold the box for her, I ask her to open it, as I hold it for her.

“This is a very large box Matthew.” She tells me holding her fingers on the edge of the opening.

“
Open please.” I said slowly, making her moan and roll her eyes. If we don’t get out of here soon, I am positive I am going to rip this damn dress off of her and make her scream my name ten ways to Sunday.

As she opened the lid, and moved the tissue paper, Emma gasped and wept.
“Matthew, what on earth… Why did you… Oh my heavens, Matthew…” She held her hands to her mouth. I love giving her gifts. I love watching her reaction every time. It’s always different.

I pull out the full length mink coat I got her. She won
’t want to know this was ten thousand dollars she would be wearing. For sure she would want to put it in a safe, or better yet, probably drag me back to return it.

I hold it out for her to put on.

Emma carefully puts the coat on and squeals as she wraps her arms around herself rubbing the soft pellets back and forth.

“
You like?” I asked the stupid question.

“
Do I like? Matthew, I don’t want to ever want to take it off.” She gasps, pulling the collar up to her neck, nuzzling into it, closing her eyes as she moaned.

“
Now, I am jealous of the damn coat. And if I get any more aroused, I won’t be able to walk or sit in the car. Let’s go before I rip these clothes off of you this minute.” I say dragging her to the door.

Emma laughs.
“What’s the rush?” She asks with a devilish grin.

“
You, my little temptress, are going to be a little hellcat tonight I can tell. So let’s go have a public orgasm first over my new favorite meal. Shall we?” I ask as I wiggle my eye brows, making her laugh really hard.

Chapter 20~ Emma

When I walked into the house to get ready for my date with Matthew, I really wasn
’t feeling all that much like going out any longer.

I dragged myself to my bedroom to take a bath and find something to wear and I froze in my tracks once I entered the bedroom.

I felt my face actually light up like a million watt light bulb. “Matthew.” I whispered, when I seen everything he bought for me tonight. I think I actually skipped to the bed to look over everything. I squealed in pure delight, dancing around like a school girl would, crushing on her first boyfriend or something. I put my favorite song on repeat, “Thousand Years,” by Christina Perri and took a nice relaxing bubble bath. I barely brushed my hands across my breasts. I feel like maybe if I don’t touch them, the cancer won’t spread. I know that is not rational thinking, however desperate, all the same.

I talk with my mom more these last two days than I think I did my entire life. I fear in telling my father about the results. I just need to push this all out of my mind for tonight. Just to be happy for Matthew tonight. He went through so much trouble; I don
’t want to disappoint him.

When I opened the door, and seen him in full gala tuxedo, I froze. I couldn
’t get enough of looking his body over. My greedy eyes wouldn’t stop at his face. I looked down to his crisp tux, the diamond cuff links, the flowers held loosely in his arms, along with a huge gift box. He looked like a knight in shining armor. I twirled around for Matthew, giving him full view of the gorgeous dress he bought me.

I felt like this was the prom I never went to. It felt so magical, I wanted to bottle up this moment with him and relive it a million times over.

Once we made it through his restaurant, and we were seated in our private area that Matthew took me to the last time, we didn’t order. Everything was already planned. I could only smile, knowing full well what was on the menu tonight. I couldn’t stop giggling. He is just a bight light to my dark life at this moment. He makes me forget anything bad or sad. He is my lifeline, and never gives the impression it’s a duty he isn’t fully interested in committing himself to for me.

“
To Emma and Matthew, the beginning of their new chapter to take, together, side by side, always.” He said, as he rose his glass to mine in a toast.

“
Matthew, that was so beautiful. Thank you.” I whispered to him after we took a sip of our new favorite merlot. Very yummy, I smacked my lips, making Matthew roar out a full on hardy laughter that rolled through out my body, washing over me life a soft blanket, wrapping me in warmth and safety.

After giving Matthew my
“traditional” mouth orgasm moans and groans throughout our perfect meal, that apparently he had doubled in size. I assume to only hope I would devour more to keep the show going him. It didn’t work however. I didn’t want to become too full to move tonight. I barely had been able to eat at all. My nerves where on edge for some reason and I knew Matthew could tell. He reached over, taking both my hands in his, bringing them to his lips, laying gentle kisses on the backs of each of them before lowering them again to the table.

“
Emma, don’t put yourself through this inside of you. I won’t let you out of my site baby doll. You have my word. There isn’t anything we cannot conquer together. Okay?” He told me as he kept his eyes focused on mine.

I nodded.

“Now, I have an extra special evening planned for us. This is just the first part. Are you ready for the next?” He asked smiling while he wiggled his eye brows, making me laugh.

“
More than ready Matthew.” I said, squeezing his hands as he rose to help me out of my chair.

Matthew fiddled with his blackberry a little back and forth throughout the evening.

“Is everything ok? If you need to leave early for work or anything, I understand.” I explained, trying to not make him feel obligated to entertain me for a distraction.

Matthew stared at me like I grew horns and turned blue.

“What?” I asked, looking around.

“
Have you lost your mind? Because clearly, that is the last thing I can possibly think of right now with you Emma. Work as far as I am concerned can wait; go to hell, and dry up, whatever. The only thing that matters to me is you. So get that crazy thought out of that beautiful head of yours please.” After tipping everyone he tipped on the way out, having tipped them a second time, I had to laugh.

“
Are you always this extravagant?” I asked him as I watched him toss a couple more fifties out to the valets as he escorted me into the car that was warmed and waiting for us.

“
Only when it comes to you, my dear. You put me in a wonderful mood and everyone prospers for it.” Matthew said with a kiss to my forehead as he held my hand to get into the passenger seat before running around to his side of the car.

“
Don’t move.” Matthew told me in the car. He jumped out and ran around to my side to help me out once we came back to my place, my lips twitching, trying desperately not to laugh at how adorable he was acting.

We walked up to my door, the sensor lights went on when we walked up towards the porch.

“Are you coming in?” I asked, not knowing what to expect.

Before he answered, I almost passed out thinking the house was on fire. I looked into the windows and the entire house filled with a warm glow through the windows.

“What on earth…” I gasped as Matthew took my keys from me and opened the door for us.

He stood behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, and nuzzling his nose into my neck looking on to the splendor I never seen before in my life.

“Matthew…” Was all I could get out in a breathless whisper.

“
You like?” He asks me softly in my ear, making his lips trail kisses down my neck and back up to my ear.

“
It’s amazing. I can’t believe you did this. Why?” I stepped in this beautiful place that seemed to take me to another world. The front room was completely covered in white candles. Little white lights on strands of wire for Christmas trees, hung over doorways and were decorated all throughout the house. Matthew slipped my mink coat off my shoulders as I glided into the house to look over this magical place he created.

He had flowers, all white, everywhere. Lilies, roses, spider mums, daisies, carnations and babies breathe. There were flower petals sprinkled all over the floor, making a trail to my bedroom.

A bottle of Cristal was chilling in an ice bucket standing next to the couch.

I noticed a white baby grand piano in the house near the lit and blazing glow in the fireplace. All of a sudden, there was someone playing it! I whipped around and looked over to Matthew, leaning his hip against the door way, watching me, with a sexy small smile, and his eyes full of love as he stared at me. Like there was nothing different about the room we stood in. He only looked at me.

I felt like I was floating. “What on earth has gotten into you tonight?” I asked in complete shock, looking back over to everything.

I turned back to Matthew, watching him push himself off the door, walking into the room, handing my coat to a woman dressed in a maid outfit. Luckily, it wasn
’t the “sexy” maid costume. Just a mild mannered, woman in her mid fifties maybe.