Chapter three - Dinner Date
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when Sarah entered her bathroom, there was yet another suprise, a very romantic suprise. He had ran her a bath with bubbles and rose petals. He had even poured her a glass of golden champagne. He really was the loving type.
She shed her clothes and stepped into the luxurious bath. The water was just the right temperture to soothe her aching body. She had, had a long day. Her usual shop she purchased her shopping from was closed and she had only bought enough money for the food. So she had to walk to the shop that was two hours from where she lived.
After being in there almost an hour she left to go into her bedroom. She dried and curled her hair. She wanted to make an effort for Jareth. " A surprise on the bed ", she remembered him saying as she thought of what to wear.
On her bed, layed out, was a beautiful elegant evening gown. She put it over her slender figure and took a look in the mirror. The dress was made of the finest satin, that hugged her curves alluringly. It was strapless with a sweetheart neckline, roses adorned the bust line. The dress was white, full length, backless and to complete the look a split up her entire leg. She had to admit looking sexy in it.
She left her room and glided down the stairs.
Jareth looked up, only to be met with a strikingly beautiful view that was Sarah. He blushed at her beauty. Why did she insist on wearing oversized shirts and ripped jeans, when she could look as hot as she did now. The dress fitted like a glove, slightly enhancing her ample cleavage, showing her entire back. It accentuated her curves in the most perfect way. She looked like a Goddess, he was sure he didn't deserve such perfection.
" Thank you Jareth ", she spoke finally.
" Well, well precious, you look good enough to eat ", Jareth replied.
" Speaking of eating I'm starving ", Sarah announced.
Jareth pulled out a chair and Sarah sat down. He waved his hand over the set table and dinner appeared. " I made this and kept it stored while you were in the bath ".
" Did you like your surprises ", Jareth asked, his voice full of hope.
" Yes, very romantic ", Sarah purred.
They ate mostly in silence, with the odd light chat.
" Jareth, that was delicious, I had no idea you could cook ", Sarah complemented.
" Well...before I was King, I lived alone, after an argument with my Father. The High King ", Jareth took a breath..., and I had to learn to fend for myself ".
Jareth took a deep breath for what he had to say, "could you...could you get used to this ? ", he asked, nervously.
" Oh my" , Sarah thought, " he's asking me to stay...be his Queen ".
" Sarah! ", Jareth called, nervously, thinking the worst.
" Oh sorry I was just thinking ", came the shaky reply.
" Sarah, are you ok ? ", Jareth asked with concern.
" Yeah I...I...I just want to be with you forever and ever, I love you so much ", she broke down.
" Sarah I want to marry you and I wish for you to be my Queen ", he replied, tearfully.
" I will, I do...I want nothing more than to be yours eternally. There's nothing for me here anymore ", she replied.
They held each other as tears fell from their eyes, hugged like this was the last time they would hold each other and promised to never let each other go again.