Hot Blog: STREETRANGER STREET RANGER held out his arm and led me to the table. As he pulled my chair out and I sat down, I heard him breathe in deep. He lingered at my neck, both of us just breathing deeply, savoring the moment. He kissed my neck softly and sat down next to me.
He had cooked a large pot of spaghetti, sliced some bread and made a salad. I gazed lovingly at him as he poured us both a glass of wine. He reached for the salad, put some on my plate, then reached for the spaghetti. I reached for a slice of bread and placed it on the smaller plate to the side.
"Okay. What's all this for?" I asked him.
"Nothing! Can't I fix a romantic dinner for my woman?" he asked, smiling. His green eyes sparkled and danced in the soft candlelight.
"You're the most wonderful man in the world!" I told him then leaned in to kiss him.
We sat silently and ate, just staring into each other's eyes and drinking in the moment. My heart raced, knowing where this night was leading. I could see myself married to him and I was an idiot to think that he'd ever leave me simply because I couldn't have children. When I looked into his eyes, I knew that no matter what, we'd be together forever.
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