Meg
I stood in front of my mirror in one of my nicest pant suit outfits. It was a navy blue and fit me like a glove. I wore a white undershirt and Jude walked up behind me. He pulled my long wavy hair off my shoulders and placed a silver chain with a singular diamond around my neck and clasped it for me. He pressed his lips to the corner of my neck at the junction of my shoulders.
I placed my fingertips against the sparkling diamond and stared in wonder. When had he gotten this? I looked in the mirror, my eyes meeting him. “It's beautiful” I whispered and he smirked.
“Not as beautiful as you” he whispered, his lips still pressed against my skin.
“That is the cheesiest line I have ever heard. Surely you can do better, playboy” I chuckled and he narrowed his eyes playfully at me. “But
