Aiyana sat on the bench as Chris set up camp on a grassy spot close to the fountain. To her, he looked adorable as he laid down the blanket with such childish excitement.
He had brought cheese and ham sandwiches along with some strawberries and champagne. He assembled it all in a traditional picnic basket and seemed extremely proud of himself as he put it all in place for them. He then leaned against the bark of the tree and beckoned Aiyana to him.
“I wish we here at night, under the watchful gaze of the stars. All alone in the dark. I would make love to you all night long, Chris.”
“Well I have something better planned for the night. I wanted this to be simple and not well over the top. I wanted us to take a breather and just talk.”
Chris spread his legs open making space for Aiyana to sit between his legs. Her back leaning on his chest, as he held out a strawberry against her lips.
“Oh you love feeding me, don’t you?”