- SETTING: 14th July 2014
- LOCATION: New York
Sam knew he was fortunate to have made some of the friends he had done at college. One of which was a guy whose Mother was an event organiser. When he’d shared that it was his first Wedding anniversary with Quinn, she had offered him the opportunity to have two tickets to a swanky event she was organising at The Plaza in the Grand Balllroom.
Of course, the whole night was a surprise for his wife. He wanted to treat Quinn like a Queen, to show her just how much he adored her. He wanted to make it almost like a fairy tale for her that night. Realistically he knew not every wedding anniversary could be like that but the first one, he was determined.
So he took her to dinner in New York first at a place called ‘La Lanterna di Vittorio’. It was romantic, not too expensive and a cab ride away from their next destination. Which he wouldn’t tell her; he was so determined to make it a surprise that he’d even pre-booked the cab to take them there.
Once they arrived at The Plaza, Sam pulled two tickets from his pocket and offered his arm over towards his wife, ready to walk inside with her.
Something about their relationship that always meant a great deal to Quinn was how Sam never lost his flair for romance. It came out on even on insignificant days so she had to have know it would be even more present on their first anniversary as a married couple. To her, just the dinner alone was sweet and more than enough for Quinn, but knowing they were going somewhere else heightened the excitement for her.
Quinn had to admit she was quite a sucker for surprises but at the same time, her curiosity often got the better of her and she would try to delicately pull a hint or two out of her husband. In fact, it was something she had been doing all night to no avail. As soon as they left the restaurant, Quinn realized it would be better for the both of them for her to let Sam continue with his romantic plans. He had never failed her, after all.
As they arrived, Quinn looked up at the The Plaza, almost in wonderment. She was still at a loss for what they would be doing but she had no doubt that it would be something to remember. With no hesitation, she looped her arm with Sam’s, walking with him toward the entrance. “Could you at least tell me how you manged to do this? Not that I doubt your charm to be able to get anything.”
Happily more action, babe.
Good because I’ve missed you, you know.
Sorry, too busy taking my pants off to listen then.
That’s what I thought. Now if only you would be less talk and more action.
Exactly. So would you rather keep debating or give up the fight in favor of something better?
Someone doesn’t want Anniversary sex.
Someone else must be forgetting that if I don’t get any, neither does he.
You always pull off sexy.
One of us has to.
You are sexy when you argue something though so it wouldn’t hurt to do that.
I like to think I can pull off sexy without the added need of having to show you up too.
Debatable? I’m wounded.
I doubt you can really argue that I’m wrong though, can you?
I always behave myself.
In your terms, always. In general, it’s debatable.
Just gimme a second to think of you naked here.
Maybe if you behaved yourself, you could do more than think about it.