Thursday morning found me awake before Vin. Today is his birthday and I couldn't wait to give him his present.
Quietly slipping out of bed, I went to the closet and got his gift out of my bag.
"What are you doing?" he asks, watching me tip-toe back to bed.
"Nothing."
"Liar," he says, turning on his side and propping the side of his head on his hand. "What's behind your back?"
Crawling back into bed, I lean over and give him a kiss.
"Happy birthday," I say, handing him the box.
Sitting up in bed, he takes it from me. "Gwen, you didn't have to get me anything."
"Oh, in that case, I'll take it back," I jokingly reply, trying to take the box from him.
Not letting go, he says, "I don't think so," and he starts to unwrap it.
Lifting the lid of the small box, he finds a sterling silver Black Onyx swirl ring.
"Gwen, it's beautiful," he says, taking it out.
"I hope it fits. I have a friend who's about your size and I asked him what size he wears, so that's what I bought. If it doesn't fit, I'll take it back and have them resize it."
Sliding it on his ring finger, he comments, "Perfect fit."
"Well, that's not the finger I thought you'd wear it on, but since it fits, I won't complain."
Pulling me to him, he gives me a kiss. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. I wasn't sure what to get you. I haven't seen you wear a ring like this one, so I decided that's what I was going to get. If you have one already, I can take it back and get something else."
"You're not taking anything back. You gave me this ring and this is the one I'm going to wear."
"I've got another present for you, but that comes later."
"Why not give it to me now?"
"I'll tell you something that you told me on the first night we were together - good things come to those who wait."
"God, I can't believe you remembered that."
"Oh, you'd be surprised at some of the things I remember."
"Remind me to never say something that you can throw back at me twenty years down the road."
"Mmmm, twenty years. I like the sound of that."
"Oh, twenty years at least," he says, pulling me to him for a kiss.
Getting out of bed and getting dressed, he says "I'm going to head up to the gym. Want to join me?"
"Sure, just give me a few minutes to get ready."
In less than five minutes, I'm ready to go.
"Damn, that was fast."
"I'm not one of those high-maintenance women. I don't have to put on makeup every time I walk out the door. Well, now that we're together, maybe I should."
"You don't need makeup. You've got a complexion that women would kill for."
"Flattery will get you everywhere," I say, reaching up to quickly kiss him. "Let's go."
He takes my hand and we walk up to the gym where I watch him go through his routine. It's amazing watching him. Vin is a walking contradiction - all of that strength and yet he's so gentle. Before I get too turned on, I tell him that I'll be right back. About 15 minutes later, I make it back to the gym. Vin is almost finished with his workout and I lose myself in thought.
"Gwen?"
Snapping out of it, I answer, "What?"
"Where were you at?"
"Oh, if you only knew."
Taking my hand, he leads me out of the gym and outside.
"Wait, I'm hungry. Let's eat first then go back."
"Cool," he says, leading the way to the dining room, where we enjoy a quiet breakfast.
"So, what now?"
"It's your birthday, so choose."
"How about going back to bed?"
"Tired?" "Not even close," he says, taking my hand and leading me out of the restaurant. We make our way back to the cottage and collapse on the bed, with him lying on top of me.
"Now, care to tell me where you were while I was working out earlier?"
"Some place like this," I say, pulling his shirt off of him.
"Doing what?"
"Something like this," I say, reaching up to lightly kiss his neck.
"With who?"
"Some guy I picked up at the gym."
He started laughing. "What am I going to do with you?"
Looking into his brown eyes, I smile and say, "Anything you'd like."
He pulls me up off of the bed with him. "First I'm going to take a shower, then we'll continue this conversation."
"I think I'll join you, if you don't mind."
"Oh, I don't think that's going to be a problem," he says, pulling me into the bathroom with him.