He Whispered In Her Ears: 'For Your Valentine, Baby'

He whispered in her ears: 'For your Valentine, baby'. She accepted the little gift. Early, but in time. She loved his undivided attention and the fact that he made her feel special every day. She turned the bottle with the bath foam around. To see if there was something more to be discovered. He noticed how her eyes scanned the gift. And how her hands touched the bottle with utmost care. He wished that he was the bottle now. A thought that he never expressed. But she felt it, because right now her eyes looked for his eyes. Explosion in the air. On heart and soul level. 

He went away. Shortly. To fill the bath tube. She heard how the water came down. A sound that Always got her attention. It made her feel peaceful and loved. He undressed her with his eyes. She took care of the rest. Soon they both ended up pretty naked. Luckily they were home alone. Nobody on the street noticed how they got into each other. The music of heartbeats filled up the room, slower than the water could follow. A scene of romance and tenderness. For their eyes only. The bath foam had a very sensual scent and it made her lips curl.

'What would you like to do for Valentine, sweetheart?', is what she heard. His voice was warm and loving. She smiled. Her feet were dancing with the bubbles of the foam. 'What if, you surprise me, baby?', she replied. He felt challenged in a good way. His mind found a connection to a movie script. The best script, no edits needed. His love for her was endless. He took care of her feet and saw how she enjoyed every touch. His fingers gave their best. She was in the flow. He made up his mind and saw already how Valentine's day and night would be. She trusted his ideas and felt free to give him carte blance.

They connected and she saw some scenes already. High heels and a shining purse. The letters Fashionista against the wall. Black velvet dots gave more mystery to it all. The green towel did his work. Covered her skin in more smoothness. He left the bath as well. They ended up in the next room. The sleeping room invited them in. Their hands touched slowly each finger until they slept gently together. The walls sang a sweet lullaby. The dreams carried them away. The bath tube was empty now. Some bubbles of the foam played until they got no shape anymore. The bottle left in the corner. A queen crowned in silence.

The calender could not wait. Secretly it jumped already to Valentine's day. Red roses without thorns filled the air with love. They opened their eyes in sync. Their smile was a reply to all the magic. Valentine invited them to a most unforgettable diner. His movie script in action. She looked like a princess. But 1000 times better. He was a gentleman. Whatever he said and did, she felt how it all gave her a sense of belonging and pride. The candles whispered soft words and the Australian wine made them forget the time. Moving feathers in the air. The wind and the rain outside were neglectable. Everyone in the audience curled their lips as well ...

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By Liesbeth Leysen, Msc International Management