Omar Zidan: The date.

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Y/n's pov:
Tonight was date night. Omar had finally got a day off work. I had just finished getting ready about 5 minutes ago. I had decided to to wear a white dress with black blossom branches on it, tights with black Mary Jane shoes and natural make up.

 I had decided to to wear a white dress with black blossom branches on it, tights with black Mary Jane shoes and natural make up

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I wore my hair half up half down tied with a bow, and had put on an assortment of rings and layered afew necklaces

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I wore my hair half up half down tied with a bow, and had put on an assortment of rings and layered afew necklaces.

I wore my hair half up half down tied with a bow, and had put on an assortment of rings and layered afew necklaces

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For the first time in our entire relationship I was ready before him

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For the first time in our entire relationship I was ready before him. He was always ready before me waiting in the living room waiting to go. But not tonight it was strange.
After waiting another 5 minutes he came down the stairs. He started making sure that he had everything he needed before we left. I took this time to study his outfit. He was wearing black trousers. However, that wasn't what caught my attention. It was the tight black shirt that he was wearing, 2 of the buttons were undone. The shirt accentuated his muscles and made them pop. He was also wearing his a gold chain around his neck, and a few gold rings on his fingers, including his wedding ring, that made his veins pop.
He was wearing the cologne that j got him the one that made me weak in the, he knew that one was my favourite. I must have been staring for a while because he turned to look at me before speaking "y/n, my eyes are up here." I quickly raised my head, and made eye contact with him. As I stared into his eyes I wondered if other women would admire and gawk at him. The thought of that alone cause jealousy and possessiveness to rise in my chest.
Omar seemed to sense my sudden shift in mood, because he made his way towards me, he pulled my waist so I was closer to him.
"I'm yours, princess only yours." He said as he moved kissed my hands. Once he'd kissed them he placed them both onto his cheeks so I was holding his face in my hands. "You hear me?" He asked a small smile making its way onto his handsome face. I smiled back at him and nodded. "Yes, Omar. It is." His smile widened as he heard me say his name. "Good."
He took my hands in his as he twirled me around causing my dress to sway. "Let me look at you." He said. His eyes scanned my body up and down. I felt myself brush under his gaze, it didn't matter how long we've been married he never failed to make me blush. "You look so beautifu... and sexy. I have a feeling that i wont be abke to keep my hands off of you." I let out a soft laugh, before responding "Well you're just going to have to wait until after dinner, baby. I'm staving and we are nit losing this reservation, you had to book 3 moths in advance. "
He led me to the door way "After you, my gorgeous wife." I laughed at his goofiness "Why thank you, my handsome husband. You always have been a gentleman. "
"Only for you, doll, only for you."
I was happy to have a dinner out with my husband I missed spending uninterrupted time with him.




Her and Omar's wedding bands.

Her and Omar's wedding bands

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Her wedding ring.

Her wedding ring

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