Isabella
“What so special about these tampons?” Tristan asked as I forced him to drive me to the store to get a different brand of tampons.
“It’s good for heavy flow,” I told him, and he looked at me like he didn’t buy whatever I said.
“We are supposed to be in the office right now?” He groaned as we walked outside the mansion.
“Can’t Rose go get it for you?” He passed from opening the door.
“She has no idea the product I needed,” I lied and got into the car, feigning pain before he got in with a low growl.
“Did you send the flowers to the office?” Tristan asked and I nodded. Every year at this time, Tristan always asks me to order flowers. They were the ones he always went with to the cemetery where his mother was buried. Which also happens to be on the same day he was born.
Today was no different he was going to do the same thing he always does. Spend some time with his mind, get drowned with office files, and never for one would he acknowledge he was a year older on that day.
But I had a surprise for him, and I needed to get him out of the house so everything would work.
“Finally,” I breathed out immediately after we arrived at the store also staring at my phone so that I could get message notifications, for when they were done setting the place up.
“Thank you,” I whispered to him.
“Just hurry up, so we can go to work,” He parked the car and we got down at the same time.
We started to walk around the store, going past different products but I didn’t pick anyone. I could see Tristan feeling a bit frustrated as he continued to check his watch out. I was typing on my phone, when they sent a text saying everything was done, making me smile.
“I found it,” I picked a random product, he paid for it and we drove back home. When we got home, he said he was going to wait for me to get dressed downstairs, but I lied I needed help with my zip.
“Isabella, I’m not in the mood for all this,” He said grumpily and climbed the stairs with me. I left him to lead the way, and when he pushed the door open everywhere was dark. And the moment he turned out the light, viola.
“Happy birthday to you,” I clapped my hands and sang the birthday song behind him, he stood there frozen and I quickly grabbed his cake walking towards him still singing.
“Happy birthday to you my love, my husband,” I said to him and placed the cake in front of him.
“Muffin,” he said, his eyes were teary already and I bit my lips trying to stop the tears from falling.
“Come on make a wish,” I said to him, and he sniffed in before blowing out the candles.
“Yayy,” I said happily, before dropping the cake on the table…
“What’s going on?” A tear rolled down his cheeks.
“I’m celebrating your love,” I said and used my thumbs to clean it off.
“I love you, I’m so glad you came into this world and I’m so glad you’re mine,” I told him and gave him a light kiss on his lips.
“I love you, baby,” he said and I grinned like a child.
“Did I just unlock a new name,” I squeal while he laughs.
“Maybe,” He said smiling, while I turned around and bent my ass over his di*k giving him a quick twerk and dance.
“I’m the best wife in the world,” I raised my hands in excitement, while he exhaled from the twerking I gave to him.
“Yes you are,” I laughed and hugged him.
“You are way happier than I am,” He commented.
“Come on, you have a lot of presents,” I said to him and pulled him to the bed, where I displayed all of his presents.
“So the truth is I didn’t know what to get for you, so I picked a lot, and I hope you appreciate my little token,” I told him nervously.
“There is nothing small or mediocre about you or your gifts,” He said and it warmed my heart.
“First I shopped a little for you,” I passed the bags to him, and he looked at them like he recalled.
“You paid for this with your card? You got them for me?” He said and I nodded my head and was happy that he recalled.
“God Isabella I fucking love you,” He said and scrimmage through the items inside the bags, and as he checked each one of them I could see the pure bliss and happiness on his face making me happy too.
“Also I saw this gift box and I thought you might like it,” I gave it to him, and he opened it staring at the wallet, watch, belt, and tie in the box.
“Wow, muffin. I don’t know what to say,” He breathed out.
“I know you could buy the most expensive thing you want, but I wanted to show you I really care, and that I could spoil you too,” I laughed.
“Consider my mind blown,” He said and I chuckled.
“Well don’t explode yet, there is more present,” I said and pulled the drawer beside the bed and brought out two small boxes.
“There’s more,” He ran his hand through his hair, and God it was the sexiest thing I had seen, but right now I should be focused on spoiling him appropriately.
“So this is a ring and a necklace,” I opened it and showed it to him.
“It’s a signet ring,” He said and I nodded.
“Look at the initial,” I smiled a bit nervous, as he picked up the gold ring.
“M,” He smiled.
“Do you know what it means?” I asked him, almost biting my lips, because I couldn’t tell if he liked it or not.
“Muffin,” he pulled me for a kiss.
“I don’t deserve you,” He said and I pulled away shaking my head.
“Don’t you ever say that,” I warned him with a glare.
“That’s supposed to be my line, not yours,” I pointed at him, and he held my fingers and placed them down, holding my hands.
“That’s not your line muffin,” he said.
“You’ve been nothing but a bundle of joy to me, I want to keep living for you, because of you, I want to breathe for as long as I can, so don’t you ever say that,” A tear slipped from my eyes and he used his thumb to clean it.
“I’m sorry,” he smiled and kissed my hands.
“I love you,” I said and he pulled me in for a kiss.
“Hold on,” I pulled away and picked the neck wearing it on his neck.
“It reveals a secret message once the sun shines on it,” I told him, and his eyes gleamed in excitement.
“What does it say?” He asked excitement.
“Come on,” I held his hands and pulled him to the window. I opened it, allowing the sun into the room.
“Take it off,” I told him and he said just that. I turned it to the sun and immediately the message appeared.
“Isabel,” He read out smiling.
“Do you like it?” I gave it to him, and he quickly put it on his neck.
“I love it, and I love you,” He lifted me and swirled around the room, while I giggled.
“I want it on your neck every time okay,” I said to him immediately he put me down.
“Yes ma’am,” he joked.
“I’m serious Tristan, I want everyone to know you’re mine and mine alone,” I said with seriousness.
“Of course muffin,” he hugged me.
“Thank you for everything muffin, first time I’ve truly felt celebrated on my day. I’m grateful you are in my life. I love you and I love all of my presents from you,” He said to me and pushed strands of my hair behind my ear.
“I’m glad you love them,” I said and rested my head on his chest, while we engulfed each other.
“Love?” I called still in his embrace.
“Can I go see your Mom?” I asked him, and I raised my head to look at him.
“You want to?” He asked and I nodded my head staring at him.
“Okay let’s do that,” He smiled and I smiled back at him, going back to resting my head on his chest.