Retreating to her room, Reba searched her closet for the perfect dress. Smirking, she pulled it out. It was a formfitting emerald green number with a cinched waist. It was backless and had a scoop neck in the front. She applied her makeup carefully, smoky eyes, light peach blush to her cheeks. A gorgeous pair of black stiletto heels completed the outfit. Standing up, she twirled in the mirror, pleased with her appearance.
Walking into the room, she elicited a gasp from him. "Wow…Reba have I told you just how amazing you look, how amazing you are?" Chuckling, she replied "I believe you have, but keep on telling me". Together they left for the restaurant, a quite little Italian place they both enjoyed. Eating by candlelight, they gazed at one another's faces as they ate.
"May I have this dance?" was his request, after she had completed her meal. "You may, kind sir", she said, taking his hand. They swirled around the room, dancing as one, almost as if they had been doing it all their lives. It was then that Narvel sat her down, placing her upon his lap. "Reba, I…I love you", he said. "I've never met anyone like you before, you complete me". Reba's heart burst at his words, he LOVED her! Nervously he murmured "Reba?" having heard no words from her yet. But no words were really needed. Reba brought him into a deep and passionate kiss showing him just how she felt. She then brought her lips to his ear, saying "Oh god Narvel, how I love you too." Then, taking his hand, she led him out of the restaurant, whispering "Let's go home….."