“He had a whole week off before he started his next project. He planned the whole thing and didn’t let me know what he was up to. I knew it was something, he told me to wear a cute dress. When I came down to meet him, he wasn’t wearing his normal jeans and a T-shirt, instead he was wearing Khaki’s and a blue polo shirt. I told him once that it was my favorite because his pectoral muscles screamed at the tight fabric and it always made me want to drag him to the nearest bedroom when he had it on.... When we got to the park, I noticed that we were alone. Which was rare. This was our favorite place. It looked out over the water, it was romantic, but there was always other couples there. Ryan had me wait in the truck while he went to set up. When he finally came back for me, I noticed that we were not quite alone. There was a man playing a violin, it was a beautiful song that gave me goose bumps. Rose petals covered the blanket Ryan had set up over the table, a wicker picnic basket sat in the middle, and glasses of wine were poured into the champagne flutes.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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