The Perfect Present

When Mariah had asked David what he wanted most for his birthday she had expected to be busily wrapping up the latest book by his favorite author or placing carefully into a gift bag his favorite brand of cologne. Instead, she found herself sprawled out naked atop their bed, a shiny red ribbon tied as prettily as she could manage around her hips. “Are you one hundred percent certain that this is what you want? I mean, there is still time for me to find you something else.” David only smiled and shook his head no, his green eyes gleaming as he responded, “What more could a guy want than to have his girlfriend laying on his bed with her legs spread wide waiting just for him? And don’t bother mentioning baking me a cake, you already know that there isn’t a store around that sells the mix or icing with my favorite flavor…”