Farah Jones was only 19 when she was held at gunpoint at the diner she waitressed at. Her life was saved by the woman of her dreams Jamie Buckley. Farah is meek and mousey. While Jamie is out proud and tough she sees Farah as just a kid but a lonely...
My brothers and I carry the last of Farah's stuff into my place which as she decorates is becoming our home. She's 8 months pregnant and still beautiful as ever. Jeff the owner of the blues diner made her take maternity leave I didn't want her working there anyhow so I told her to quit and move in with me. After alot of debating she finally gave in. She still at the stove in the kitchen cooking a stew that had the most amazing aroma flowing through my home my father was sitting on the couch staring at whatever game happened to be on. She turned around to face us as we entered the house just in time soup's ready my brother's rushed past me to the kitchen she fixed the bowl and then called my father over and handed him the first dish then she gave me a bowl and then she served each of my brothers finally she made herself a bowl until of herself a slice of the homemade bread she had made my brothers and made sure to embarrass me by washing down the food like a bunch of hungry animals. Ever the embarrassment Don said I knew she could cook most black girls can cook I rolled my eyes and my father smacked him upside the head. I'll just take that as a compliment don Farah said once they finished eating everyone left and me and Farrah settled down for the evening even though she wanted to finish unpacking I pulled around into the bedroom to snuggle up with me and watch Netflix. Since her feet has started to swell she readily agreed and cuddled in next to me. That soup was amazing I said to her but I'm afraid you're going to have to be cooking a lot now that my brother's know how good of a cookie you are I told her she smiled over at me and kissed me on my lips I don't mind she said I always wanted to have a large family to cook for she said sadly looking down at her stomach well you know we can adopt more kids after we get married that calls her to smile up at me oh really and how many kids are you talking about here deputy Jamie. About 200 I say nonchalantly she rolls her eyes and I climb over and start to tickle her I recently found out that she's deathly ticklish. How about we adopt two more she said smiling I stare down seriously at her and nod I know it's the right time for my next move I reach into the drawer of the nightstand and pull out the ring Farrah Williams will you marry me. I almost fall to pieces with the amount of happiness I feel when she nods her head and pulls me to her
The soup
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The ring
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