Scintillating Tart Prompt:

Diamond ring
Unicorns, rainbows and kittens
Corset
Chaps

He sat playing with the box in his pocket, he was trying to get the nerve up to pop the question. He had convinced himself long ago she was the woman he wanted, the only one he could see himself spending the rest of his life with. He knew it was something he wanted and felt safe assuming she wanted the same thing, but a part of him was scared that she would turn him down, finally decide he wasn't the marrying type, that he was indeed destined to be nothing more than a player, it was that part of him that kept the diamond ring in his pocket instead of on her finger.

He played it out in his head, some wine, dinner, casual conversation and then take her by surprise, and ask her to finally be his wife.

Everything was planned, he even bought her some lingerie, a soft pink corset with matching panties and stockings. It made him weak in the knees picturing it on her, looking at her made him just as giddy, she was perfect. He wanted everything to be perfect, just like she was.

He sent her to get pampered so he could get ready, he wanted everything to be perfect, it was what she deserved. His palms were sweating in his pants pockets as he waited for her to get home. Once he heard her in the drive he took a deep breath, it was now or never.

He helped her in the house and she sat down her bags, dinner was already cooked so he dished it up and poured some wine. She had one bite left of dinner when he perched before her on one knee.

Her heart started racing, he reached in his pocket and took out a box and opened it before her, she gasped, it was a diamond solitaire.

"Would you do me the honor of being my wife?" he asked.

A tear ran down her face as she choked out a ,"yes"

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard.

"I have something else for you," he said passing her the box.

She opened it up and smiled, "does this mean I get to see you in chaps?" she asked seductively.

"There is about as much probability of that as seeing a basket of unicorns, rainbows and kittens show up on your stoop."

She pouted, "Well there might be a higher probability of seeing me in chaps."

"You will come around, and until then, I have photoshop."

"Behave."

"Never!"