Being A Romano Wife

Chapter 12|I'm a Queen

Victor 24
Izzy 18

Today is a day that all men fear.
Shopping with their wife.
Normally, Rinald and Harold joined her, but ever so often he finds himself tagging along.
"Vic, how do I look!?"
Lizzy grabbed his attention as she comes out in a yellow polkadot dress that looks like a dress from the 1940's of he's not mistaken. It poofed out in a way that made her looked entirely cute.
"Like a cute housewife." She beamed and span around.
"I know right!"
He chuckled at his fiance and her excitement.

They went to the till to buy the dress and he added a nice pair of shoes that will fit with the outfit.
"Oh Vic are you sure,I don't want to go over the budget?"
You see the reason she loves shopping is because she sets herself a budget on her shoes, jewelry, clothes and underwear. The thrill of having a budget and having endless time to fit every outfit and figuring out if it is worth it's price tag, it really makes her happy and beyond gagga.
"Sure my Love, isn't it worth it if I add stuff to your bags?"
She bites her lips, "Well I can't argue with that."
He gave the lady his card to pay and they left the store with a smiling Izzy.
"Let's get some food, I'm hungry!"
She skips off to the food court and he and his men just chuckled.

They settled with a nice cozy looking restaurant called, The Crazy Shack, it had different types of food that you don't see in all of the other restaurants.
They ordered their food and drinks while they talked about everything and nothing at all.
"But what if dinosaurs were really cute animals? I mean check out the skeleton of animals, if we had to design them according to that with no other knowledge, they would look totally different."
And yes, their topic was dinosaurs.
"Well if I had to guess, they based it off of what they could find and how the climate was and using references like the crocodile and sharks."
"Yeah but still, for all we know they were fluffy cute creatures." Izzy pouted.
His phone rang and he excused himself to take the call.

Isabella looked at Victor's figure and stole one of his fries. Happily munching on it.
Then a shadow loomed over her and she looked up.
"Hello sweetness." She internally gagged. He looked like a classic spoiled rich boy.
She held her ground and smiled. "Can I help you?"
"To give me your number, yes." Arrogant!
"Now why would I do that? I have someone thank you."
"I know I can give you more that your someone and I'll treat you better." She smiled, "Really?"
The man, thinking he charmed her, gave a smirk. "Yes Sweetness."
"Have a seat why don't you." She rest her head on her hands.
"So, tell me how you would be better?" By the looks he didn't expect that question.
"Uhm, I wouldn't take you to a place like this."
"I chose to come here." The guy chuckled uncomfortably.
"I would treat you like a princess."
Izzy smiled sweetly, "Go on."
"I...uhm...give you anything, I would treat you right."
"That's the same as being treated like a princess, but oky, and how would I know I am being right?
"I...uhm...would hold the door for you..."
Oh this poor guy.
"Let me stop you." She sat back, her smiling face was now stoic.
"My man, treats me like a fucking queen. I don't need to be downgraded to a princess.  He treats me with kindness, love and respect. He spoils me rotten as I spoil him. And he doesn't look down on people or places." The man looked taken back. "And let me tell you, with the snap of my fingers, he will crush you till you are the lowest on the food chain."
She said and the man paled. She sees Vic approaching and smiled.
He placed his hand on the guys shoulder and bowed till he was leveled with him.
"I suggest you move before she snaps her fingers, because I am dying to crush you." Victor whispered in a very low voice and the man scurried away.
"Well that's pathetic." They both said at the same time and chuckled.

"Now my Sweetness..." He mocked the nickname, "Why is it that men can't seem to stay away from you?"
"Well that I am not sure about, but I do know you look hot chasing them away." She babbled out without thinking and then blushed when she realized what she said.
Victor on the other hand smirked at his woman and her rosy cheeks.
His little trouble maker was still so innocent.
"Let's get married Issabella."
She smiled. The sun itself couldn't surpass how bright she looked at that very moment.
"I thought you would never ask."