::Authors notes: I am going to get FLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMED! LOL! Please don't hurt me. I had
to, I JUST HAD TO! This is told through authors POV::

::Disclaimer: Shut-up::

Life's love.

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As he lay next to her holding her, he imagined this moment since he first saw her. When she made
her grand entrance from the swing, he knew he could not resist her. She moved in his arms and
let out a small sigh. Her grasp tightened as she buried her head deeper in his chest. He
smiled as he petted her hair.

She rose from his chest and kissed him lightly on his lips, avoiding morning breath. She smiled
at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "I love you" into his ear. He
never thought he would hear those words escape from her lips. He watched her dress into her
silver costume and put her make up on. The sight of her in the buff aroused him to the extreme. As she pulled the gloves up on her arms, he desperately wanted to take them off again. "The French, Are glad to die for love." She sang to herself going over her part again and again. He smiled as she blew him a kiss and left to perform.

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"My dearest Satine,

After a hard night work I feel you deserve a warm, quiet environment."

Satine looked down on the ground and saw a pathway of candles lit leading down the hall. She
followed the candles clutching the note to her chest. She gracefully stepped over the rose
petals that also lined the hall. The candles ended in the bathroom. She peaked her head around
the corner and gasped at all the roses and candles that were lit. A bottle of Champagne rested
on the round bathtub as the steam billowed off the water.

"Join me wont you?"

Satine turned around and threw her arms around the man she loved. He began taking off her
gloves one by one and flinging them out of the room. She smiled as she began undressing him.
Once fully undressed, both of the lovers stepped into the bathtub and washed each other. He fed
her strawberries and she poured the champagne. They spent hours holding each other and bathing
each other.

"Look what I found my love" Satine held out the velvet box which held the diamond necklace once
given to her.

"Where on earth did you find that?" he asked. He rubbed his fingers along the diamonds and the
satin it was sitting in.

"Underneath my bed. How it got there I don't know."

He reached out and pulled the heavy necklace out of the box and placed it on her neck.

"Now you truly are the Sparkling Diamond. Wear this in your next performance."

She gleefully squealed and hugged her lover. She had always wanted to wear this to perform a
normal nightclub routine in. The lovers laid down in bed and kissed their way into a deep sleep.

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He watched as she performed wearing the necklace. Oh how beautiful she was. All those men
wanting her but unable to have her. He enjoyed watching them beg her as she smiled and shook
her head no. She would always look at him and wink at him when a man offered her a lot of money
and riches.

After she was done, he got up off his seat and walked over to her and cut in on a man she was
dancing with. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly as they placed their foreheads
against one another.

"It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside." She smiled as they parted from another leaving
the room. They watched as Christian walked by nearly in tears.

Satine turned to her lover and placed a kiss on his lips.

"I am finally the actress I always wanted to be. Thanks to you."


THE END

*ducks at flying objects*