Simone
Rob didn't answer the door when I rang the bell, but the door was unlocked, so I let myself in. He was in the kitchen, per usual, dancing along to a song. He hadn't heard me or seen me yet, so I watched him for a while with a huge smile on my face. He looked so happy.
“Can I have this dance?" I asked.
He stiffened for a millisecond, clearly surprised, but then he spun around and wrapped me in his arms.
“You can have whatever you want," he whispered, placing a soft kiss on my lips.
I deepened the kiss a bit.
He let go after a few minutes and turned back to the dish he was working on. I had no idea what he'd made, but I smelled butter and garlic, and it was divine.
“Sit down, babe," he told me. “I've got appetizers on the table already, and some champagne."
Though we usually
