-Art-
"What in the every entire fuck?!" I say aloud.
Gear pokes his head into the closet. I can see him from the mirror in front of me.
"You ok?" He asks.
I blink into the mirror for a few moments gauging if I'm more mortified or confused.
Confused.
I pick up the scrap of fabric and ribbon out of the gift box and fling it over my shoulder.
Gear swiftly catches it and holds it up to view.
He chuckles as he takes in the see thru mesh panty.
I look at the card in the box once again.
-You said ANYTHING-
xoxo Fiat
Ugh. I groan as I lay back onto the carpet.
"He expects me to wear woman's panties?" I ask aloud.
Gear laughs again. "They aren't. They are mens see thru briefs."
"There is a heart cut out of the back. There is no way those aren't panties."
"I have seen these before. I have a pair similar. They are mens."
He walks over to sit beside me on the floor.
"Look at the front Art." He tells me as he holds them up.
"It's meant to hug you in the front. You tie the ribbon in the front and back. It's cute."
"Panties!"
"Men's panties. With your cute bikini wax you'll really stun tonight."
"I'm not wearing that!"
"You are such a baby. Why not?"
"That can't be for men."
"It's from the same boutique as the thong I have on right now. A mens specialty boutique." He challenges.
"I don't believe you."
"Hmm." He says as he stands.
My eyes go wide as he starts to undo his pants. The moment he goes to pull them down I cover my eyes.
"Look you big baby!" He snaps.
I take a deep breath and lower my hands slightly.
He walks over to the mirror with his pants at his knees.
"Aren't they sexy? Jay loves them."
I blink at him as I take in the flimsy baby blue fabric.
"How are those Mens?" I ask.
Gear turns to face me as reply.
In the front is a jock pouch with a pink heart covering his business.
"What in the entire fuck?" I say astonished.
Gear chuckles as he lifts his pants.
He walks over and scoops the undies off the carpet and drops them onto my head.
"Man up." He tells me as he strolls out into the bedroom.
I groan aloud as I take in my reflection.
This is fucking stupid.
They are very snug, and unlike Gears there isn't anything covering my dick. Despite the obvious jock pouch that cups my dick it's entirely sheer.
I tie the crimson ribbon in the front and take in what I'm seeing. I tilt my head.
Maybe...just a little cute. You can see my freshly waxed strip of pubes.
I turn to study the back.
What the fuck?
I am so embarrassed I actually have to look away and collect myself for a moment.
I am actually astounded. The heart shaped cut out screams I do anal definitely.
Fiat is a fucking creepy pervert. What the hell?
I pace for a few minutes to collect myself before returning to the mirror.
I shake my head as I stare at my bare ass.
Could this even be called underwear?
I reach behind and tie the ribbon. I make a perfect bow at the crack of my ass.
Can I really fucking wear this?
Is this really Mens?
I sigh. Fuck it. He will look at it and swiftly take it off anyway.
I walk over to the garment bag and slowly unzip it.
Once again, What in the entire fuck?
It's a beautiful deep rose colored velvet suit, with a matching sheer button up shirt.
Why is he making me wear see thru clothing?
I roll my eyes and pull the suit out.
"Art! It's getting late. You almost done?" Gear yells from the bedroom.
"Alright, Alright. I'm putting on the suit." I answer.
Again I stare at my reflection.
"Gear!" I yell and he appears behind me a second later with the biggest smile on his face.
"You look incredible."
I turn to him and frown. "Really?"
He walks over to adjust my collar and buttons.
"You are going to take Fiats breath away." He says with a dazzling smile.
"I am so confused."
"What about?"
"He is doing the most."
"Can't your man spoil you?"
"I guess." I turn to the gift bags to retrieve the shoes.
"You are really taking all the joy out of being spoiled. Can you not be this way in front of Fiat?"
"What way?"
"Like this is your last night because he will be married tomorrow."
"Isn't that the exact description of the circumstances?"
"Why can't you bed this?. You know it means nothing."
"It's fine. I don't care."
"Stop saying that, you obviously do. It's just a piece of paper."
"It's not just a piece of paper!" I snap accidentally saying what I have been hiding.
"Art?"
I stare at him as my vision gets fuzzy. Neither of us say anything for a while.
"Please try to enjoy the night. Don't torture yourself or him."
I wipe at my face. "Yeah I know."
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I stand outside as my car pulls up.
"Stop frowning." He says.
"I'm not."
He steps up from behind me and I force a fake smile.
"I know it's difficult. Just try to focus on tonight. Why be sad over what hasn't happened yet? Besides you look too sexy. You gonna waste this look?"
I smile. "Do I really?"
"You looked in the mirror. You know. You look gorgeous. Fiat is gonna melt into a puddle. Your eyes look so dreamy every time you blink I get goosebumps. I'm tempted to take more pictures."
"No. You took enough."
-Fiat-
The moment I see his car pulling up my heart starts to beat frantically against my chest.
I'm proposing. Oh my god. I'm actually fucking doing it.
Why am I so nervous? He will say yes..correct?
The black sedan stops in front of me and I reach for his door.
The moment he steps out my mouth goes dry.
I can only blink at him.
He smiles slowly. "Are those for me?" He asks pointing to the bouquet of roses in my hand.
I shake my head hoping to clear my daze.
"Yes for you baby." I tell him as I offer him the roses.
He brings them to his nose and inhales.
"Lovely." He whispers.
Not at all as lovely as you.
I tilt my head as I stare at him.
"Art are you wearing makeup?"
He chuckles, "No baby. Just the best spa treatments money can buy."
"You look so beautiful."
"Thank you. You look really handsome too." He says as he runs his hand down the front of my shirt as he admires me.
"My man looks good enough to eat." He says with a grin.
I chuckle as I take his hand in mine to lead him inside.
"I urge you to eat me then."
-Art-
"Where are we going?" I ask him as he leads me towards the elevator.
"Penthouse. It's a bit early for our private dinner and I got you presents."
I sigh as I step into the elevator.
"More panties?" I ask as the door closes behind us.
He chuckles as he turns. He quickly maneuvers me into the corner trapping me.
"You're wearing them?" He asks dangerously close to my face.
"Why are you so close to me?"
He rolls his eyes and reaches down to undo my belt. I take hold of his hands
"What the hell? There are cameras in here and someone might get on!"
He chuckles, "Then answer."
"Yes, I'm wearing it."
He lifts the back of my hand to his mouth and kisses it gently. "Was that so hard?"
"Not as hard as your thingy. Down boy, we are in a public place. Take two steps back out of my bubble." I say shooing him back. He chuckles and leans back.
"You're so mean."
"You did fuck me this morning. Why are you all charged ready to go?"
"That was a snack. I didn't even get off cause I had to rush to catch just the tail end of that meeting."
"I did get you off."
"Then got me all hot a bothered again. I only made you cum once. What even is that?"
"I was satisfied." I lie and he frowns as the elevator dings and the doors open.
He motions for me to walk ahead and I decline.
"Perverts first."
He chuckles as he obeys.
"What does that make you?" He asks.
"An enabler."
He laughs aloud as he reaches back to take my hand. He leads me into the living room. The coffee table is stacked with red gift boxes. What is this new obsession he has with red?
"Ugh. Why did you buy so much?" I ask internally answering my own question. Guilt. Guilt as fuck.
He frowns. "Why can't I spoil my baby? What's wrong Art?"
Hmm, sounds oddly familiar.
The sulky face starts to form and I feel instant guilt as I remember what Gear told me.
I feel awful. I don't blame him and I don't want to punish him. I just don't feel like celebrating. I rather be home cuddling with baby Fiat.
I take a deep breath as I wrap my arms around him and lay my head on his chest.
"I'm ok baby. Thank you for making our anniversary special. I love you."
He gently rubs my back in the way that always soothes me.
"I love you too. Please open your gifts." He mutters and I know he is still pouting.
I look up at him and his eyebrows are furrowed. I smile up at him and they immediately relax.
"Can I give you mine first?" I ask sweetly.
"You got me something?" He asks.
"Of course. Open mine please."
"Ok."
I let him go and reach into my pocket to retrieve a black velvet jewelry box.
I place it flat on my palm and hold it up to him.
He smiles as he reaches up to open it.
He studies the contents for a moment and smiles.
"So beautiful." He says.
I sit the box on the table and look down at the star shaped white gold and diamond cuff links. They shimmer under the light.
I place my hands inside his jacket and slide it off his shoulders before folding it neatly and resting it on the couch.
I pick up the first link as I take hold of his wrist.
"Do you know why I picked stars?" I ask him as I unbutton his cuff and place the star.
"The night light?"
"Yes baby the night light." I tell him as I reach for his opposite wrist.
After I have placed both of them I pick up his jacket and hold it open for him to put on.
He turns and slips his arms through as I help him.
I run my hands against the fabric before taking him into my arms and placing my face against his back.
"I love you."
"In every lifetime?" He asks me.
"Yes my love."