Spelivia Diaries: Shots of Love

I Still Get Jealous

"What are you feeling tonight?"

Spencer asked his fiancée, Olivia, as they walked through the Walmart ice cream aisle, stopping at one of the freezers. Olivia turned her head slightly with a smile, pulling out a pint of cookie dough and cookies and cream going back and forth with them between her hands. Spencer laughed lightly at his woman.

"Ice cream isn't real food babe"

"Maybe not to you, but my tastebuds would argue that it is" He rolled his eyes playfully at her, grabbing her by the waist.

"How bout we get the ice cream for dessert, and I whip us up a real meal this time, how bout some fried chicken, my mom's famous mac and cheese and some greens?"

"Ouuuu, you had me at mac and cheese"

She teased her lip leaning forward to kiss him. They started off with a few pecks then turned into a full makeout as Spencer slipped his tongue inside her mouth right in the middle of the aisle. They stood there for a few minutes lip locking until one of them pulled away.

"Hey, I'll be back, Imma grab a packet of chicken and get the greens from the produce section"

She smiled and nodded kissing his lips before he took off and she went to look for some popsicles for her little brother and Jordan. Whenever those two would hang out at her and Spencer's place, they would always eat a whole box of orangesicles while playing 2K, so Olivia made sure to always have at least two boxes inside the apartment, one for her and Spencer, one for Dylan and J. Spencer walked by the meat section, searching with his eyes for the best package of chicken. Once he spotted one, he grabbed it going over to the produce section pulling out a tied-up bundles of the greens. He analyzed the bundle mirroring Ms. Grace's actions whenever he would see her purchase greens for a Sunday dinner she was making. There were three steps, condition, color, and freshness. He was so mixed up with the process he didn't recognize the light-skinned girl checking him out from across the aisle he was in.

"I gotta say, I love a man who can cook" The woman approached him with a bright smile making him turn away from the greens.

"Ahh well you know, I'm not a chef or nothin but, I got a few skills" Spencer tried to downplay it. The woman bit her lip lowering her eyes to his frame and build as he grabbed two more bundles.

"Oh, I have no doubt about that, inside and definitely, outside of the kitchen" Spencer laughed nervously realizing what was happening looking down to the ground trying not to make eye contact. He cleared his throat to try and change the direction of the conversation.

"Well, I'm sure if you asked your man to cook you a meal, he'd be more than happy to do that for you" She rolled her tongue over her teeth looking down and placing a hand on her hip.

"You might be right but uhm, I actually don't have one of those at the moment, but maybe you'd like to fill that position, down the line" Spencer was completely caught off guard by how bold she was being while flirting with him.

"Uh-uhm, I'm flattered really, but that's not going to happen"

"Why not, I don't see a ring on your finger" She shrugged nonchalantly pointing to his naked hand. He looked down at his hand and his fiancée invaded his every thought.

"I'm engaged to be married" The woman peered down with a bit disappointment before looking back at him.

"She's a lucky woman, what's her name?"

"Olivia, my name is Olivia" Olivia chimed in walking up to Spencer witnessing their interaction.

"Hey, I was checking to see if you got the chicken and greens"