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Kate

The first time I went to the Russian Tea Room with Drake, I didn't knohat to expect

It was our first date and he was completely new to me I didn't quite kno his mind worked, but I was about to find out Despite ht had been a a slinky black dress that Drake picked out, my hair done up, with my special black velvet submissive collar with the diamond tear drop pendant, I knew exactly what to expect

I was still al years and despite knowing Drake so well that I could anticipate his words and deeds

We entered the elevator that would take us up to the third floor, which Drake had reserved for the evening When the doors closed, he pulledhis hips into mine

"Excited are you, Mrs Morgan?"

"You know it, Dr Morgan," I replied and leaned against hiht when his ar a very expensive suit with a crisp white shirt and royal blue silk tie that brought out the blue in his very blue eyes He gazed down at h to irl envious

He was -- gorgeous And he was all mine

Although, in truth, I was all his He had ers, but that was exactly the way I liked it

"We have a few leam in his eye "I wonder e could do in that time"

"I'"

He bent down a bithis lips, but before we could, the elevator doors opened behind us and reality set in once more We left the elevator and entered the opulent space, the tables dressed in white linen and silverware, crystal glasses and candles everywhere It was our anniversary and instead of having everyone over to our place, which was crowded, or to my parent's place, which was smaller than their previous apartment on Park Avenue, we decided to rent out the entire third floor of the Russian Tea Room and have our anniversary dinner catered