“I know. I saw this and wanted to see you wearing it.” He leaned down to her ear. “I want you to wear it tonight. When I come to bed I want to see you standing, waiting for me with nothing but this on.”
He teased her neck watching her shiver with pleasure. Chris pulled away, opening the box for her to see.
She gasped, her fingers going to the edge. He’d purchased a diamond necklace. The chain was fine but long and would settle in the valley between her breasts.
“It is so beautiful,” she said.
“Will you wear it for me?” he asked.
“Yes. I’ll do anything for you.” She kissed him. He closed the box.
They were walking round to the front of the house when they paused. Trent and Elizabeth were standing on the front porch together, talking. Chris placed a finger to his lips signalling for Erica to be quiet.
He’d placed the mistletoe near where they stood the night before with the hope of giving the couples an excuse to kiss.
They moved back, and on cue John and Luke poked their heads out the door. “Mistletoe. You have to kiss her now.”
Trent and Elizabeth looked up at the deadly kissing machine. Chris saw her go red when Trent put his hands on her shoulders. Trent leaned down and kissed her. Staring down at Erica Chris gave her a wink before they went ‘round to the back door. Molly and David were in the kitchen, talking.
Shrugging his shoulders, Chris grabbed Erica and kissed her. He would never waste an opportunity for taking his wife.