Thread: Light at The End of A Dark Tunnel(Retsu & JassyJasB)

She smiled when she saw his body and rubbed the ridges between his six pack. Yes, yes. You are all natural and sexy and I can't get enough of you. She gave him a kiss and listened to him talk about the treat, You will like the treat. Don't take it on Mr. Abs, if you want some one to take it out on, my ass is always open. She watched him disappear to go to his lunch meeting and she stayed for a while longer. She went through paper work to find anything Hades might not like. If she found something suspicious she marked it for him to look over. Most of the time all he had to do was look over to get the confusion fixed or just sign where the X's were. When he left to listen the artist perform, she left to go and get her hair and make up done. She could do it herself but there was no fun in that. She was being made up to be a princess this way, she liked the feeling. The make up artist gave her a smoky eye shadow, a light pink blush on her cheeks and a bright orange not glossy lipstick. The hair stylist curled her chocolate brown hair to make it looks like a Victoria's Secret models hair. When they were done she went home to change into his treat. It was hidden under a dress that would knock his socks off. She put on some designer orange shoes that matched her lip stick and matched it with gold accessories. She hoped this wasn't all in vain. She was serious when she told him he would be sleeping alone. She wouldn't stand for being stood up or made to wait again. No sex for a week would teach him to remember things. She hopped in the car that he bought her, an outrageously priced hunk of metal that was expensive because there was a horse logo on the hood. She grew up riding real horses and now she drove a machine that dealt in horse power. She would never truly under stand modern machinery. Things were much easier in her time but she always wondered about the future. Now she would be able to not only see it but live it. She wondered what the world be like in 100 years from now. She might be driving a machine that runs on clouds by then. She got to the restaurant and once she pulled up all eyes were on her. She figured it was because of the car but even as she walked past, towards the entrance, she felt eyes on her. She was about to walk inside the restaurant when she remembered the present on the passenger seat. She walked back to the car and grabbed the neatly wrapped box. She went back on her way into the restaurant and was taken to her seat. The escort seemed surprised that Hades was there, like he didn't remember escorting him to the table. Meg frowned at Hades and thanked the escort as he went out if his way to pull out her chair and put her napkin down on her lap. She barely had time to say hello before the server came to take their order. She went with a simple salad. After Hades ordered, she finally had time to be with him she laced her fingers with his above the table and smiled at him, What is today? She asked. She watched him go through his mental calendar to figure out what he had forgotten. Her smile grew bigger and bigger. How about your birthday? I swear for a man who knows almost everything, you suck at remembering the smallest things. It's the small things that helped you get where you are right now. She handed him the box she brought with her and sat back in her chair. She watched him slowly open it. It was a small cloth, nothing special unless you knew the story behind it. She wondered if he would even remember this. This small item that she held on to after her heart was shattered. A girl who thought she had nothing to live for, crying by a fountain, was greeted by a handsome stranger. A stranger that promised her she would never hurt like that again. All she had to do was take his hand and let him show her what happiness was. He stood her up and handed her a cloth the one he was holding now and told her to dry her eyes and take his hand. She did and she never looked back. Her light purple eyes met his and smile gave him a small smile. And I don't regret that day for a moment. I think if you hold on to that, you won't be late as much. You might remember a little more. She watched him open the cloth and he saw dates embroidered in one of the corners, her birthday, his birthday, and their anniversary. You better not forget at least.