Chapter Two

I stepped out of my bathroom in my white silk robe and my hair styled to perfection if do say so myself, because I did it. I just finished in the shower, I think I might have spent more time styling my hair than in the shower. I picked for my phone to check the time and I am definitely running late.

I think it’s the time I spent doing my hair. My eyes scanned my entire room area, there’s roses and scented candles that Mike had set up before I got home and it smells amazing. Mike definitely knows how to make his woman feel good.

Standing in front of my bed I opened the huge box that contained a very gorgeous silk armless dress in red with shoes, accessories and a beautiful purse. And I got a cute note too.

“To the most gorgeous woman I ever laid eyes on I can’t wait to see you tonight. Got the most beauty dress for the most beautiful girl. Put this on for me. I’d pick you up at seven-thirty’

_Mike.

Cute. What’s not to love about this man? I’m a blushing mess over here. I’d fall for him a million times over. How’d I get so lucky? I must have done something right in my past life. I pick up my phone and text laurel all about tonight’s date she immediately starts blowing up my phone with so many messages. I haven’t even left yet and there’s already so many questions.

Its past seven and I’m just done with my makeup. I don’t want to make him wait. I want this evening to go perfectly. I plan to be very lady-like.

I gentle slipped out of my robe and picked up my dress and slid into it, this dress has to be very expensive, the silk feels so silky and comfortable. And the color just makes it breath-taking. Mike has always had a great taste in fashion.

I picked up the jewelry box and walked to my queen sized makeup and dressing table that has a mirror. I held the necklace to my neck, raising my neck and adoring it. I placed it around my neck and reached for the earrings that came with it. Mike knows what I like and I love that he always know when and how to give it to me. It’s one of my favorite things about him amongst many others of course.

I checked the time on my phone and it’s exactly seven-thirty. Mike should be here any minute.

I tapped my pone screen gently. Why isn’t he here yet? His note said he’d pick me up. Did he forget? It’s been an hour and I have called and texted him but he’s not answering his phone and replying his text.

Maybe he’s stuck in traffic but then again he could have texted or called that he’d be late. I hope we don’t miss our reservation. He’s meant to be here, I don’t want to be agitated but it’s our anniversary and it’s not off to a great start. I wonder where he is.

Should I go over to his place or maybe the hotel?

And ruin the fun? But the fun is starting to get ruined

What if we miss each other? He comes to my place and I go to his? I bit my lower lip nervously and stared at my phone.

It’s already nine pm and I have still got no word from him. This is so unlike him. I have to go to his place to check if everything’s fine.

He could be stuck in his room or his house and can’t get out. Or maybe his car his broken and he lost his phone. I groaned in frustration.

My phone starts buzzing I immediately check the caller ID. It’s Laurel, I sigh

“Hey” I answered with a little bit of disappointment.

“Heyy…you picked up that can’t be good” Laurel said

“Is dinner not going great? Why do you sound disappointed? She continued

“He’s not here yet. Still waiting to get picked up” I said

“What?! He better have fallen in a ditch or gotten robbed” she says sounding pissed

I rolled my eyes, classic Laurel “Funny, but I’d rather not have my boyfriend in any of those scenarios”

“Okay then get an Uber and go over to his place” she says as a matter of factly

I groan “Wouldn’t that come off desperate”

“Girl its 2026, who cares. He’s your boyfriend” she says. I hear her blow a gum.

Look you know what’s desperate? You sitting at home and mopping around when you could be doing something about it.” She pauses then continues “what are you? Cinderella?”

In spite of myself I smile. “No?” “But I don’t also want to come off as a cock-hungry bitch” I reply

“You are though. You two are practically joined to the hips!” I laughed at her silly statement

“Haha. Very funny.”

It’s true though I haven’t been one to shy away from things, especially him. That’s what brought Mike and I close in first place.

“True tho. So get your behind and go to that man’s house right now. And then feed me with the gossip after. I need it.”

“Fine. But no gossip for you.” I say smiling.

“It’s cute you think you have a choice” she says back. Gotta love this girl, she’s something else.

“Fine. I’ll talk to you later. Gotta order a ride.”

“Wayyy….ahead of you. I already booked you a ride. Should be there in five. Thank me later”

“Laurel you know I can book my own ride. Right?” I think booking with my phone would have been way easier but what can I say I love a free ride.

“Gotta make sure you leave the house bitch”

“Alright my Uber is here, talk to you later… love you so much babe” I say seriously this time.

“I know… and I love you too my little Haze” she says and hung up the phone. That sneaky bitch she knows I hate when she calls me little Haze.

I run into my closet to grab my tote bag and grab my slides in front of my bed just in case my feet start to ache in these heels. I grab my clutch on my bed and my jacket on my way out the front door.

I played with my fingernails nervously, feeling a nervous pit in my stomach. Great now I feel like throwing up. I grab my tote bag and jacket as the car came to a halt. The weather feels a bit chilly against my skin.

We are in front of Mike’s parent’s house and everything is quiet asides the cricket sounds. I step out of the car after thanking the driver and the car drives away. His parents are out of town for the weekend, so he has the house to himself.

There’s no light coming from inside so I can’t tell if he’s at home or not, thankfully I know where he keeps his spare key. My heart is beating so hard I can hear it. I made my way to the front door and moved the flower pot by the door slightly which revealed the spare key.

Thank heavens the key’s there. I inserted the key into the keyhole and turned the key, I heard a click sound and turned the handle of the door.

Entering into the living room everywhere remained quiet asides my own breathing sound. The house is more like a mansion, very huge. I looked around for a bit and my eyes caught the carpet that leads to the stairs where Mike and I first made love. The memory remains burned in my mind which had me blushing. Mike’s parents almost walked in on us that would have been mortifying.

Mike railed me on that carpet I thought I would pass out. Had my legs shaking for days just even from the thought of it. Maybe tonight we’d do something crazy again in his bed this time. I would like to avoid another almost embarrassing moment of getting caught.

I can yell his name to find out if he’s here or maybe just surprise him, I choose to surprise him after which I’d give him a piece of my mind. I crouched to take my heels off and placed it on the table by the stairs and walked up the stairs. Tiptoeing to avoid getting caught. I stepped to the top of the stairs and walked down the hallway. This hallway also brings back a lot of memories. We did a lot of nasty things here. He had me up against wall and just ate me out, how I moaned when he fingered me. My legs quaked and I cleared my throat.

Just the thought is driving me insane. I can feel the heat in my core. My pussy throbbing. He knows how to make a girl feel like she’s the center of his universe. I can literally hear myself moan just at the anticipation of what could happen.

These moans were too loud and vivid to be mine. My eyes widened and my senses returned. Those… weren’t my moans. My stomach knotted and twisted. My throat tightened with dread. My mouth went dry and filled with bile almost immediately, I suddenly felt dizzy. I felt like throwing up, following the sound that led to his bedroom.

I really hope that what I’m hearing is p**n and not what I’m thinking. I mean it would be bad too. But it’s a lesser of two evils. If he wanted to stay home and watch p**n why plan a dinner, why send a dress and all.

It’s our anniversary today, two years together. He wouldn’t do that to me… would he? He told me he loves me. We are supposed to get married and spend the rest of our lives together right? He sent a fucking dress!

Tears filled my eyes I could no longer see clearly. Everything was blurry. I thought I know him or knew him. Now that I think about it all the signs were there but I ignored it. I made excuses for him. How could I have been so stupid?

Mike must know that I’m here and he playing pranks on me. Right? I forced a smile and nodded to myself that must be it.

The moan got louder as I got closer to the room “OH MIKE! YES! KEEP GOING! JUST LIKE THAT!” I heard a familiar voice yell out the words

Is he replaying tapes from our nights together? That’s be embarrassing. Why would he do that!

He wouldn’t hurt me. Not like this. Not on our fucking anniversary. Right”

I opened the room door and as expected he was pranking me. I saw my lingerie laid on the floor. The one he got for our anniversary last year. Geez that ass got me scared for a minute there. I decided to continue my surprise seeing as I was right and it was a prank. I stepped into the room quietly, smiling and tiptoeing so he wouldn’t hear me. Except when I stepped into the room I received the greatest shock of my life.