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The day started with Joe at his desk going over the repair orders that were stacked in front of him from yesterday's work. Glancing up to the calender, Joe saw that it had been a year since Robin came into his life and changed it forever. Joe remembered the day when her car was towed in and how her hand felt in his hand. In the span of a year, Joe's business increased from the members of the club all bringing in their cars. The law firm Robin worked at gained a lot of new clients and from that, Robin was busier than before.
All the senior partners had noticed the new clients that Robin brought in. What Joe liked about the club was the privacy it offered to the members.You had to be a member to enter or if you were a guest arrangements had to made in advance for entry. To become a member you had to be sponsored by a member and have a background check done. The privacy of the all the members was a high priority as some were very influential in town.
Robin had given herself to him, becoming his slave and lover. Joe thought back on how their relationship had flourished. How she had e mailed him after she found the ad he had placed. Ever since that first date, Joe knew she was going to be his forever. Joe planned on giving her a formal collar this Friday. Having some plans to make, Joe remembered a conversation he had with Dan. He had mentioned one time of a friend of his named Mike who had a jewelry store close to the shop. Joe decided to see if he could make a necklace for him by Friday.
"Dave, I some errands to run today. Think you can handle the shop?" Joe asked.
"Sure, Joe, no problem. When are you going to ask that beautiful woman of yours to marry you, boss? If you don't soon, I may have to ask her for a date," Dave jokingly asked.
"Very funny, Dave," Joe laughed back.
Walking out to his bike he heard Dave's comment in his head. Joe straddled his bike putting on his helmet.
Joe sat on the bike and pressed the starter, the motor roared to life. He listened to the sound of the deep throat rumble from the pipes as the bike idled and placed it in gear.
On the ride to the store, Joe thought to himself why not? He should ask her to marry him. They were living as Master and slave. He knew how deeply she loved him and how he loved her. Dave was right. He should ask her and he came up with a idea on how he was going to do it. He had a stop to make before going to the jewelry store.
Riding over to his house, Joe had everything planned when he parked the bike in the driveway. Robin had already left for court so the house was empty as he walked to their bedroom. He could smell the light scent of her perfume in the bedroom as he opened her jewelry box selecting a ring for the sizing of her engagement ring. Sitting down at the dining room table he sketched out the necklace he wanted made for her collar.
Placing the sketch in his pocket, Joe locked the front door as he walked back to the bike. As he left the house he smiled wide. Fifteen minutes later Joe shut off the bike in front of the jewelery store pulling out the sketch from his pocket.
Walking up to the door of the store he saw the sign saying ring bell for entry. Pressing the button he heard the chime from within and the sound of a electric lock clicking open. Pushing on the door as walked in, he saw a tall thin man behind the counter cleaning the glass counter top.
Joe instantly recognised him from the club, Mike was a sub of a Domme. Joe heard a voice from behind a curtain call out, "Who is it, Mike?"
"It's Joe from the club, Mary," Mike answered her.
Soon a stunning tall red head emerged from behind the curtain, "Joe, what a surprise to see you. How can we help you today?" she asked.
"Two things Mary. I need to see if you can have a necklace made for me. Dan mentioned that Mike does excellent work. I also need an engagement ring," Joe trailed off the last sentence.
"Your going to ask that fine slave of yours to marry you, Joe?" Mary gasped.
"Yes, I am going to ask Robin for her hand in marriage," Joe said as a smile crossed his lips.
"Rings are over in this display case, Joe. You also need a necklace made up? What did you have in mind?" Mike asked.
Since Joe was the only customer in the shop, Mike politely asked, "Mistress, will you show our friend here the rings?"
"Do you an idea of what kind of necklace, Sir?" Mike asked.
"I have a sketch here to help you," Joe said just as the door chime buzzed.
"Excuse me one second so I can let this customer in, be right back, Sir," Mike replied.
"Welcome Mrs Collier, your ring is fixed, be right with you," Mike changed right back to store owner demeanor. Mary pulled a tray of rings from the case and set the tray on the counter.
"The top two rows are a half carat, the next two rows are a full carat, the last two rows are a carat and up. Take your time to look at them while Mike finishes up with Mrs. Collier," Mary said as she walked behind the curtain.
Joe studied the rings in the tray and knew he would need help in deciding on the perfect ring for Robin. He knew what she liked to wear, but he wanted it to also stand out. He looked at the selection laid out in front of him as Mike helped his customer. Joe heard the front door open and close behind him while he continued to look at the rings.
"See any ring you like, Sir?" Mike asked as he walked up.
"Yes, I do. This one here," Joe replied pointing to a ring in the second row, "this one here in the third row also."
Mike reached to the tray and pulled the two rings out of the tray, handing the first one to Joe. Looking at the ring he decided on the second one Mike pulled out. It was stunning, a one carat diamond solitaire in fourteen carat white gold with diamond accents on the sides of the ring.
"This is the one, Mike," he said handing the ring back to Mike.
"Excellent choice, Sir. You mentioned you needed a necklace made?" Mike asked as he placed the ring aside.
"My original thought today was having a necklace made for her as her collar, the ring was a spur of the moment item. I have a sketch of it," Joe said as he handed Mike the sketch.
Mike studied the sketch for a minute and asked, "Would you prefer gold or white gold for the necklace?"
"White gold," Joe replied.
"Let's go over the display case by the door Sir we have several to chose from," Mike said.
Mike laid out a black cloth on the case asking, "Would you like a rope style or boxed linked style?"
Joe was taken back at all the selections Mike had, he never thought getting a necklace would be so difficult. He listened as Mike described the styles of necklaces.
"Will this necklace be worn in public settings or at home in private settings?" Mike asked.
"I want her to wear it at all times, so public and private," Joe replied.
"If I remember, Robin is an attorney. Am I right, Joe?" Mike asked.
"Yes, she is, Mike," Joe answered.
"Okay then we want something stylish, but not something that says the D's lifestyle. Something that you and her only know then," Mike said asking, "You mentioned you have a sketch drawn up?"