This is (m)y first time posting anything I’ve written, normally I keep them to myself. So here goes nothing…
The day has finally arrived. A nervous energy washes over you as you think about it. Are you really going to go through with this? He’s been dropping hints for a while, some more subtle than others. Yes, because you love him…and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t excited you a little as well. You take one last approving look in the mirror and smile. Another wave of that tingling nervous energy washes over you as you head downstairs.
Just as you finish putting your jacket on, he pokes his head in from the garage. “Ready babes?” You nod and think to yourself “I am, are you?” as a sly little smile barely curls your lips. You talk about your days on the ride, doing your best to act normal. You don’t want to ruin the surprise.
You arrive and walk hand in hand across the parking lot. A light gust of wind comes, wrapping around your bare legs as you walk. It’s been a little while since you’ve worn a skirt, especially one this short. A familiar tingle dances up your legs as you reach the door.