Chapter 22 Penultimate Chapter ( Tale)

• Dominique
• Valentine's Eve I'm like? The flower of the skin of nervous that I was. I wanted everything to go well, at least on my part. Good thing we had planned to spend our first Valentine's night at home, kind of tacky right? Only we honestly didn't feel like going out and getting the car and going to a motel, even if we were going to have dinner first, and then fuck until dawn.
• We agreed to start our Saturday with a nice breakfast that we would prepare together, then spend the afternoon watching romantic comedy movies and of course a horror movie as if I didn't want anything I would jump on him scared. Just thinking about it makes me smile at what I'm planning.