Soft and silky was the way, she thought. A satiny sky blue, possibly with lavender thread? Anything to brighten her face and take advantage of her beautiful blue eyes that attracted him. It was their third meeting and the adage, third time is the charm ran through her mind. A sly smile brushed across her lips as she gathered the fabric. The pattern was well worn but being an excellent seamstress, she was very familiar with the cuts.
Spreading the cloth on the table, she couldn’t help herself from smoothing it with a loving touch. She blushed as she envisioned how his hands would feel as he also relished the feel of it. Every bit of planning was complete except for the final sewing. It would be an evening to remember.