HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRINCESS

RAIN

I look … amazing.

I am wearing a deep red outfit; a chiffon top that's long-sleeved, flowing to the back, with layers. The front is open, showing my chest, from the neck down to my diaphragm, hiding my nipples, the cloth tight but not uncomfortably.

The trousers are a little tight on my hips and waist, showing off my waist and a little belly if you are at my front.

I look amazing. I have pulled my hair into a small ponytail, letting out small pieces that frame my face and my neck.

"Okay," I sigh, smoothing the front down as I look at myself in the mirror. "Let's go meet our mate."

I am nervous. Even as he takes my hand and leads me to the front doors, all the way to the beach. I don't say a word, my nerves frayed not even noticing all the lights are dimmed and little lights are leading to the beach.

"Is he down there?" I ask him when he finally lets go of my hand.