When on a mission you met Blade. Of course that was a long time ago, you both dated not long as you both seemed to "click." Finally you both got married 6 years ago. How lucky right? Well it would if he wasn't insanely protective.

Your husband, Blade, works at home. Finding going out and waking up early, just to drive to a building for 8 hours, useless. It was useless compared to seeing you everytime he woke up and being able to make you breakfast. Anyways as Blade was in his study, he held his head in a frustrated way. Grumbling to himself about how his work papers were stupid. You were in the bedroom figuring out what to wear.

Your friends wanted to go out to eat at a nice fancy restaurant. As you dug through your closet you found a short black dress you forgot you owned. Trying it on, it looked beautiful on you. It hugged your body perfectly and make your curves noticeable.

After you finish getting ready you walk to Blade's office to see what he thought. Knocking on the door before walking inside, causing Blade to lift his head up to look at you. His eyes widening slightly.

"Woah, you look... beautiful." Blade said as his eyes scanned down your body. Before suddenly turning his head to the calendar behind looking at the date. "Shit... Your hangouts tonight?"