Before I get started, there's a few things. First of all, this will be my four hundredth submission. It's because of you Gentle Reader that I feel like writing. It's also because of a special friend. The woman who is my inspiration for Marcie in real life was the main one who persuaded me to start writing again. Besides that. She has been there for my good and bad times over the last year and a half. The fact she felt comfortable with me enough to allow me to be there for her fills me with happiness. She is the epitome of Marcie. And of course, this story as are all the other M&L stories is dedicated to her. Thank you all for helping me reach 400.
Azul
It was Marcie's birthday. It was difficult to believe this would be the second birthday I was able to spend with her. Of course, it was the second birthday since she lost her husband. I woke up next to her in bed and immediately wrapped my arms around her. I love how warm she is when it starts getting a little chillier outside. Her beautiful hazel eyes opened as she smiled at me.
"Happy birthday, Amor," I whispered.
She looked at me before she did the math in her head. As she was putting things together, I stole a kiss before I started kissing her more. She started returning the kisses before she stopped me.
"Please tell me there's no surprises like last year."
Last year
(as told in Good Neighbors Ch. 68)
I surprised her with a birthday breakfast after spending the night. Since I live with her now and she's my wife, it makes it difficult to surprise her without help. Luckily, I wasn't planning on surprising her this year.
"I have nothing planned this year, Sweetheart, except spending the day with you."
"You took off work?" she asked surprisingly.
Last year, I was still working partially from home. So, spending the night was easier. I nodded my head. She smiled as she went back into my embrace.
"May I make a request, Leo?"
"Anything you want, Baby."
"I don't want anyone making a fuss this year."
I could count the number of breaths before I nodded my head.
"As you wish, Sweetheart."
"I want this year to be a quiet one."
"So, no flowers."
"Yes."
"No surprise food deliveries."
"Totally."
"How about..."
"Leo!"
I smiled at her.
"I was kidding, Sweetheart. What would you like to do?"