We woke up prised around 10 am, I was truly surprised about the fact that we woke up super late. Neither of us had plans for today, I just knew that I wanted to get to the hairs salon to get my hair done and later that get my nails done. We got up out of bed and went to the kitchen to drink some coffee, he asked:
"Do you have any plans for today?"
"I wanted to go get my hair and nails done, but what do you have in mind for today?''
"I was thinking going shopping if you džneed to, but we also need to buy some food,"
"Is there anything in the fridge?"
"No, there is nothing in the fridge,"
"Okay, let's get ready and go to the grocery store, okay?"
"And afterwards could we go to get my nails and hair done?''
"Sure. Can I pick out the nail colour and design?"
"Yes. What design in mind do you have?"
"I think you should get medium-long dark red stilettos with black french?"
"Wow. I think it will look good,"
We went to the grocery store first and he bought so much stuff and he even asked if I needed to get some things for my period, etc. I was surprised that he even asked about it.
I got my nails done, I loved it, it looked super good, I was excited to get my hair done. We went to the hair salon to get it done. I wanted to get some layers in my hair because I thought it would look good. The hairstylist I went to was recommended to me by my friends, every person that I know said she was good at cutting hair, styling it, even dying it. I was sitting there for around two hours, he waited full two hours, never said a thing about the long wait. I got it done and I looked super good, I kept my hair long, did not get a trim, just got layers in my hair.
He complimented my hair every moment that he could. I was happy that he liked it and I was delighted that the hairstylist did an amazing job. We stopped at the restaurant that we met and I asked:
"Why did we stop here?"
"Let's go eat late lunch,"
"Isn't it too expensive?"
"My fiance needs to be treated right,"
"Well if you say so, but you do know that I could cook us something?"
"Well then it is planned dinner, you cook, is it okay?"
"Yes, then I can show you my cooking skills,"
"Okay,''
we got in they sat us down. I ordered a salad and he ordered a steak. He looked at me and asked:
"Why did you order a salad?"
"I don't know, I'm not that hungry,"
"If you say so,"
I ordered the salad because it was the cheapest option, I didn't want to spend his money. We ate, he was happy. I know it was only October 20th but I started to think about my wedding dress and wedding ceremony. He was smiling while he was driving and I asked:
"You look really happy, did something exciting is going to happen?"
"Nothing special for today, but I was thinking about our wedding and how good you will look in the dress,"
"I was thinking about it too. What dress do you think would look on me the best?"
"I think every dress would look good on you,"
"Not every dress kind, there too many,"
We started laughing and talking about our wedding. I just needed to go dress shopping with my mom and my mother-in-law to see what should look the best on me and which dress they like the most. My mom said that I shouldn't worry about the ceremony and that she and Nicolas's mother will decide how it will be.
We got home around 3 pm, put the groceries in the fridge. I started to cook diner, started to marinate chicken for cooking, chicken marinating process is going to be 1 to 2 hours. I started to do the side dishes like baked potatoes and salad. Those two hours passed quickly and I started to cook the chicken. All the time that I was in the kitchen he was sitting and talking to me. He complimented that I look good while cooking, he also said that he is going to wash the dishes after we eat. I didn't ming him washing the dishes so I thanked him. There were some dishes in the sink from preparing the chicken, etc, he stood up and washed the dishes. While I was making dinner I burned my three fingers did not tell him about it, I just ran it under cool water and hoped it would not sting but the stinging was awful. I haven't burned that much, just burned about small pea size skin and that was it. I put everything into plates and gave it to him to take to the table, he noticed and looked very confused. He put the plates down at the table, came up to me, took the hand that I burned my fingers and asked:
"What happened, why is it red?"
"I burned it, but is nothing big I will just put a bandage on it it will be fine,"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Why should I tell you, I was just clumsy and it was my fault,"
"You should tell me because I need to know and because I want to take care of you,"
"Okay, sorry that I didn't tell you,''
"It's okay this time, but next time make sure that you tell me,"
"Okay, I will,"
We started to eat dinner he complimented everything and constantly told me that it was good and that he likes it. I was happy that he liked it. After we ate he took the plates and washed them, I tidied up the kitchen and the table. I went to take a shower, I brought the sexy lingerie and put it on with the silk bathrobe on it. I wanted to do something special for him, I came out with the bathrobe almost tied up put but that he still could see what I was wearing. He was watching the news when in the living room, I came into the kitchen to drink water, but not drink water I just wanted for him to see what I was wearing. He noticed, stood up, closed the blinds, turned off the TV, and came up to me. He hugged me, sat me down on the kitchen table, and then we started making out. I felt his hand on my waist, he pulled me closer to him and started to untie my robe. He softly pulled back and asked:
"Are you ready?"
"Yes,"
I said slowly and softly. He went back to kissing me and this time it was more passionate. After that, he lifted me and carried me to our bedroom, laid me down. Quickly closed the blinds, took off his shirt, and came back to me. He took off my robe while kissing my neck and it felt very good. He started to take off my lingerie straps, he did it so softly and slowly.