Steve Leonard
Annie's birthday is today. I remember when I was friends with that traitor Shan, he couldn't play because it was his sister's birthday. Lucky I remembered.
I got her something, of course. I had to play the gentleman. Some special girl's undershirt (not burgundy, a shade lighter) with ebony lace trimming. It was inexpensive and the color scheme was kind of sexy.
I got to her house early but still remembered the time her parents left for work so they didn't see me.
She was kind of surprised that I got here early, but happy nonetheless. She ran up to me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Guess what today is," she challenged.
"Happy birthday, sweetheart," I told her without hesitation
she kissed me again in response. "you really are the sweetest, ever" she mumbled
"Calm down, you'll rip your present" I warned.
"You didn't need to get me anything," she said, a bit flattered.
"I did anyway," I told her and put the glittery, powder blue paper bag on the table. She looked in and pulled her gift out.
"I love it," she told me and gave me a grateful look to prove it.
Knew she would.
I took her to school and back, like always.
That night I saw her scratch her shoulder and there was a black strap
Annie Shan
Steve came by earlier today. I was surprised he was here but happy, Angela and Dermot forgot my birthday.
But he remembered and he got me a present. I was stunned he remembered it but he also got me a gift.
It was a Bordeaux colored camisole with black lace down the front and the seams, like a corset. Beautiful.
Before this my favorite color was turquoise, now this is.
I put it away somewhere special, I was going to wear this tonight.
Steve took me to school which was boring as hell, like always. He brought me back at four.
That night I put the camisole on. I had a beautiful dream about us.