I kissed mom and dad right before we left.
Jazz opened the car’s door for me, before he went in and started the engine.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“It’s a surprise, babe” he said.
“Happy anniversary! I wasn’t able to buy you a gift because I was a bit busy with my projects and assignments.”
“It’s okay, babe. I understand. You don’t have to buy me anything at all. Your love is enough to keep me happy” he flashed a smile on me.
“Thanks hon”
“No, babe. I should thank you for loving me” he then kissed my hand. I blushed.
It wasn’t so long when we reached an isolated place. Jazz pulled over and stopped the car. He went out and opened the door for me. He’s a perfect gentleman, I should say. He then pulled a lace from his back pocket and blindfolded me. I was a bit scared, but knowing that I was with Jazz, I know I’m in good hands.I know he’s not going to harm me or put me in danger.
It wasn’t so long when we reached an isolated place. Jazz pulled over and stopped the car. He went out and opened the door for me. He’s a perfect gentleman, I should say. He then pulled a lace from his back pocket and blindfolded me. I was a bit scared, but knowing that I was with Jazz, I know I’m in good hands.I know he’s not going to harm me or put me in danger.
He held my hand and we started walking. After a few steps, Jazz suddenly stopped. He then removed the blindfold.
When he removed the blindfold, I saw I table set on top of a cliff.
“This is my gift for you. Happy anniversary.” Jazz flashed a smile.
My heart was filled with warmth of joy. I was overwhelmed. I felt all flattered and sensational when everything sunk into my system. I was right. Jazz never failed making me happy – and he was consistent so far.
He just gave me a romantic dinner and I couldn’t say anything at all – not a single word, not an utter.
“Is it bad?” he asked. I saw his expression, a bit worried.
“No hon. It’s perfect” I said and gave him a tight hug. “Happy anniversary. I love you!”
“I love you, too, babe!”
He then held my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes. I saw happiness in them. His eyes were full of love. He then cupped my face with his hands and slowly moved his face toward mine. Slowly, our lips touched. It was that moment when I felt, for the first time, spine-tingling feeling of being kissed by someone you love.
I felt love. It was all here. We passionately kissed under the moonlight by our candlelit dinner. It took awhile before our lips parted. We then hugged each other, feeling each other’s arms and the love brought by that moment.
…to be continued
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