Three years.
Yes, I’ve been with Mr B for three years and I’ve got no ring yet, not even a tiny little silver ring!
I’m not that fond of rings to be honest, but I wouldn’t mind to receive one from Mr B.
I think it would be just fair, wouldn’t it?!
Unfortunately Mr B is one of those unconventional types who don’t believe in the importance of rings. So, if my strategy of showing a complete indifference upon this subject has failed, I have came up with a plan B.
Yesterday I helped Mr B packing for his new business travel – like an authentic devoted girlfriend - but I put some extra stuff in the luggage by mistake…what a naughty girl!!!
A few pics which I printed off the computer and hided among his well ironed shirts and CK knickers.
Guess what’s the subject?

Courtesy of Alexandra Roberts

Courtesy of Jessica Lorren
What do you think?
I would like to see his face when he opens his luggage looking for a pair of socks and he will find these little presents!
I hope he likes them because I spent a quite long time choosing the right pics and rings…at least I want to give him the right inspiration and these pics taken in the Italian countryside are gorgeous!
I’d love Mr B sliping a ring on a Prosecco cork or hanging it on a vineyard plant.
























