＊•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚ I’ve fallen in love, and I can’t get up

She met Lenny while visiting France three years ago. He had captured her with his charm and sense of adventure, and since then, they’ve gone on several dates and visited several countries. He buys her gifts, jewelry, clothes- anything she wants. He visits as often as he can given his job in the CIA, and when he does they always have fun.

She had just come home from her nail appointment, placing her keys down on the counter and checking her perfectly manicured hands once more. She sighs contentedly, before hearing some rustling around her house.

“Hello?” she calls out, reaching for the small knife in her purse.

She jumps as someone hugs her from behind, but her fears quickly fade as she sees Lenny . “Surprise!” he laughs, still hugging her.

She couldn't believe it, Lenny was standing in her kitchen holding a bouquet of flowers. She couldn't stop beaming and hugging him back.

"I can't believe you're here!" she exclaimed, tears of joy forming in her eyes.

"I had to see my favorite girl," Lenny replied, kissing her forehead.