Onikas Pov I was walking casually, looking at the fresh produce.
I grabbed a baggie and examined some of the tomatoes before putting them in. Just to make sure they looked fine.
I was going to cook for my fiancé, Safaree. We've been together for 5 years now. Engaged for 2 months. His coworkers and friends were coming over for dinner. He said I should cook, and it would mean a lot to him if I did.
And I knew damn well I could cook.
I wanted to show him how much I appreciated him. We've been having a rough patch lately.
He has been getting on me for not wanting to have sex with him, and I've been getting on him for not wanting to spend any actual time with me that didn't include me getting on my knees.
I put the bag in the cart and continued my shopping. Before a cart knocked into me. I lost my balance and ended up falling in the middle of the aisle.
"Shit—Sorry I ain't see you." A rushed voice said. Sounded feminine with a deep tone to it.
I looked up to a tall women with her hand reached out. Her curly light brown hair fell over her face as her hound stretched out.
"It's fine." I said after staring for a little while. She was beautiful after all and it was a simple mistake.
I took her hand. It was soft, and when she pulled me up it was like light work for her but a surprise for me. She was strong.
I got stable on my heels once again and I really got a good look at her. She was taller than me, I would say 5 inches taller even with my heels on.
She looked good, or at-least had a good sense of style.
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She put the glasses on top of her head, She had hazel eyes and she still looked a little worried that she had made me fall.
They were really mesmerizing.
"I really am sorry- I wasn't looking." She said again letting out a nervous laugh.
"It's fine really, I wasn't either." I noticed we were still holding hands and I let go.
Her hand really was soft.
"I didn't knock anything off your cart did I?" She asked looking back at it, some things had fallen over but nothing got knocked completely out.
"No, don't worry seriously it's fine. Even if a tomato fell out of the bag i'm sure my fiancé' wouldn't notice or care." I said laughing.
She laughed with me for a moment before we just stared at each other.
"Of course a pretty woman like you has a boyfriend, and i'm assuming you can cook; man is he lucky.." She said staring at me with a goofy grin.
I let a smile and more likely blush over come my face.I convinced myself it wasn't because of her and just because Safaree hasn't complimented me like that in awhile.
