Chapter 50: A SURPRISE, A PROPOSAL

Elena Evans





My mate was on his knees.



And I was not surprised though I acted like I was and even added a happy scream for a dramatic effect and a more lively atmosphere.



So, back forward to eight hours ago, my mate had sent me a package.



I remembered clearly that I had gotten well fucked by the tall handsome stranger called a delivery man.



Then I had unboxed my package.



Soon after, I had called my mate. He had taken the call on the third ring. I was assuming he was still busy with pack affairs since my own brother was yet to be back home too.



"Daddy," I greeted him in a 'Could you please fuck me?: voice. I sounded too sex starved for someone whose pussy had just been devoured. He cleared his throat.



"Did you receive my gift?"



"You did not have to do so much you know?" I told him as I took a seat. I played with my nails while I held the phone to my ears by keeping it between my right neck and shoulder.



"You did not have to do this much Sebastian, you know?" He laughed lightly.



"I promised to buy you a dress. Did I not?" He asked me. I shrugged lightly because of the phone resting between my right neck and shoulder.



"You did. But I did not ask you to get me a wedding dress. It's too extravagant. Everyone might think I am a gold digger," I joked.



"If it is you digging the gold Elena, then I do not mind,' he said in a serious voice that warmed my body.



"I hear you."



"We shall meet at eight. I will pick you up, right?" He added the last word as an after thought. I knew from the obvious but very brief pause before he had said it.



"Yes, you can."



"Then, eight o'clock it is?" He confirmed.



"Yes, Eight o'clock it is," I assured him.



"I will get of now. I still have a lot to do right now. I will need to do them now so that I will be able to make it in time for our date."



"Alright. You can go back to what you were doing." He blew me a kiss and told me good bye. Then he kept the call.



I reached for my phone from its resting place and set it beside me on the couch that I was sitting on. I played with my nails for a while before I finally stood.



I took my phone and the package and went up the stairs to my bedroom.



I set the opener package on my dressing table and went to sit on the bed, wanting to play around with my phone.



But...



My mate had promised to be on time.



I had to do the same. And if I really wanted to do that, I would have to start preparing for the date right now.



I stood to my feet and decided to do that.



I began to go through my closet looking for accessories that would match the dress that my mate had chosen for this date.



He had not sounded like he was dealing with pack matters.



He was planning something.



A surprise.



A proposal.



Any way, which ever one that it was, I was going to find out in about roughly seven hours time.



I found one of my shiny black stiletto heels. I tried it on while holding the dress afore my body.



It fitted perfectly.



The colour rhymed.



I decide to pair the ensemble with one of my gold necklace and a luxury gold plated tear drop earring and a two in one gold butterfly ear cuff.



There was my three in one gold bangle and my black clutch purse.



I was probably all set.



I needed to put up my hair in curls and keep most of it away from my hair with pins. It would go well with the entire look.



I rumbled through my belongings and found my hair rollers. I began to wrap my neck long hair around the plastic cylinders and holding them in place with the follow come plastic pins.



By the time I was done, about two hours had gone by.



I opted to take another shower before I would style my hair just the way I wanted.



I prepared a hot bath and soaked in it for a while. I added a lot of essential oils and other things that would make my skin glow later one.



When I was done, I towel dried my body and went to sit at my dressing table with a short bath robe on.



I did my lashes and then began to apply makeup to my face.



I did my brows, then some highlighting and contouring which was followed by a soft blush application. Then there was a bit of eyeshadow glitters, some eyeliner and then a long lasting matte lipstick to finsh it off.



I began to take out the plastic curlers in my hair when I was done with my face.



Then I styled my hair with a brush, a handful of pins and some hair products.



It came out wonderful, just as I expected.



It was almost seven when I was done.



My stomach growled softly and I felt a little hungry. I went and grabbed a quick snack from the fridge to keep hunger at bay. After all I had not had lunch.



I made a glass of warm milk and paired it with some cold cookies from the refrigerator. I guess Zedd had restocked them because I did not remember doing so. And last I also remember, we had run out of them week ago after Ellen had been arrested.



I realized that I was slowly forgetting that witch of a person I had as a twin sister.



She very nearly ruined all of my plans. If I had not dropped her the moment everything had gone south, I might not have been where I was now, in a dress that my mate had gotten for me expecting a proposal on the date that he was taking me to.



Well I did not eat much because I had dinner scheduled already.



About twenty minutes to seven, I slipped into my dress and my shoes and packed up my black clutch with my phone, my matte lipstick in case of a retouch and my bank card, just in case.



Then I waited for my mate.



It was eight o'clock moments later.



I heard the door bell. I left my bed room and went to get the door.



It was my mate.



He had arrived just in time.



He was standing at my door, dressed in a white suit and his face and hair was in order. His eyes took min the length and breath of me before he smiled breathtakingly at me.



He looked devilishly handsome, as good as sin, good enough to eat.



If it was not that I did not want either my hair or make up ruined, I would have dragged him inside and let him take me hard and fast against the door.



"Sebastian," I said to him in greeting. He smiled at me just after his eyes had accessed the whole of my body and imprinted the details in his head.



"Elena," he began. "You look gorgeous to a fault."



"Thank you," I murmured.



"Are you ready?" He asked me and I nodded at him in agreement. "Come, come let us go to dinner."



And I took my clutch and followed him out of the door, even when it was the very last thing that I wanted to do at that moment.