Clara's & Jonah's Valentine's Day

Jonah's P.O.V

 I hate Valentine's day.

  It's literally the most mediocre holiday ever. Just another thing the corporations use to make money off of people. Who invented this ridiculous holiday anyway?  

  Of course, like a good boyfriend, I will treat Clara like the goddess she is today. She's been working so hard lately on the new novel she's barely had time to breathe. I watch her sometimes, and it's like she's a robot. Wake up, take shower, answer e-mails, write book, go to sleep and repeat.

 Plus she's going on book tour for her previous novel that's been on the New York Times bestsellers list for four months straight. I mean, what can I say, She's brilliant. But I think she needs to take some time off and have fun.  Today, I'm going to attempt to make that happen. Another thing she's really good at is ruining surprises. Mainly because she has a way of finding out whatever the surprise is. Honestly, I don't think she can help herself. But for the love of God, I hope she's completely oblivious today. I really want to make it special for her no matter how much I hate the holiday.

I walk upstairs to see if she's still asleep. To my surprise, I see an empty bed, but I hear the shower. I knock on the door to let her know I'm leaving for a moment.

She opens the door to reveal herself only in a towel and wet curly hair. I swear, the many times I've seen her like this, I will never get used to it. She's so beautiful I can't take it.

I involuntarily pull her towards me and start making out with her. She grabs my shoulders tightly and pushes herself into me harder. I want to snatch that towel off her, place her on the bed and do really x-rated things to her. 

 She starts kissing my neck and a small moan came from my lips. 

 "Happy Valentine's Day, Jonah," She said while trying to take my shirt off.  As much as I would love to continue where this was going, there are things I want to do before this happens. And believe me, this will happen. All night if I have a say. 

 "Happy Valentine's day to you too." Next thing I know she starts reaching for my jeans"Babe, we have all night for that," I say pealing her off of me. She gave me a confused look as patted her on the head. She rolled her eyes and laughed. A sound I will never get tired of.

She walks back into the bathroom and starts combing her hair.

" I'm leaving for a moment, I shouldn't be gone longer than an hour."

"Okay," she said as she walks towards me, then kisses me sweetly. " Can you make it thirty?" At this moment, she gives me this look that screams desire. I have never seen her look this sexy. For some reason, she looks voluptuous in all the right places, her eyes are wider and her scent is even sweeter. 

My god, I need her now. 

No.

I'm going to make this day stretch.

"Why are you smiling so much?" She said.

"Because you are the most stunning woman I have ever laid my eyes on. Just beautiful." She turned completely into a cherry tomato. 

"Oh, stop it!" She said as she slapped my arm. Her eyes narrowed with curiosity. " Have you been working out?" 

" Yes," I said. " Why do you ask?"

" Nothing, you just look bigger, like more muscular." She bit her lip, and I felt the heat rise in my body.

 "Hurry back." She said with a suspicious smile.

I narrowed my eyes and closed the door.

Driving down Malibu, I was thinking about how I'm going to sneak all this stuff in the house. I know she would tell me  I didn't need to get her anything too expensive. But I don't care. She deserves the world and I want to let her know that.

 I did, however, get her a $200.00 box of chocolate, diamond earring and a ring from Tiffany's and Co, and Wine; Château Cheval Blanc 1947 to be exact which costs $900.00.  I was going to take her out for a nice dinner as well, but yesterday she told me she didn't want to go out or anything. She just wanted to relax and work on her book. 

It took me almost an hour and a half to get everything, mainly because of the traffic driving down and now up Malibu. We've been thinking about moving to Big Bear, which is closer to her Mother. Thank God I actually like her Mother. She's super artistic and knows a good cup of coffee. 

 When I finally got back home, I sneakily went through the garage door that leads into the kitchen and placed everything on the counter. All of a sudden, I heard the front door slam and footsteps run up the staircase.

"Babe, is that you?" Of course, it was, I'm such an idiot. I mean, who else would it be? Her sister's in New York and her friend Alana isn't even on this continent. 

  "Uh, yeah!" She screams from upstairs. " Just checking the mail." and slams the bedroom door.

  This little woman is up to something. I can feel it.  I shake my head and chuckle a bit. She tries to be all secretive but frankly, she's quite terrible at it. It's cute, so I'll go along.

But not before I have a little fun. I gather all the things, and quietly walk up the stairs to the bedroom. I put my ear on the door to hear her frantic footsteps and her breathing hard.

I knock on the door, " Hey, are you okay?"

" Yeah," She said panting, " I just... SHIT!" I heard a thud as she swore.

  "Hey, Clara?" I open the door slightly to see her crawl towards the door and try to close it, but I'm way too strong.

"Fine." She said and opens the door. 

What I saw next made my heart fill up with so much joy I couldn't even contain myself.

Well, surprise! I felt like doing something special for Valentine's day. We haven't peaked into Clara's and Jonah's life in a while so I thought I would give them a Valentine's Day! Part two coming later on tonight!