Mike Evans

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        It tastes nice,My wife moans as she ate the pasta that I barely touched; she had been eating for about a minute and I couldn't stop staring at her like a hawk, ready to pounce.

        Why does she always eat like that? Most people make faces, others bang the table, but she merely moans as if it isn't a problem of its own itself.

       Is it actually that good? I question her because it nearly seems like you're making love with it.

       Are you jealous, she asks, smirking at me? No, that's a lie; I am, I can't take my gaze away from her, and that cocoa cream scent makes me hungry like never before.

        Then why aren't you eating because I'm not hungry? Oh, Mike, we've been married for far too long for you to believe you can deceive me.

         Now tell me, am I turning you on? I feel her legs go towards my crotch, her eyes glued to the fucking food, and when it finally gets there, she rubs her feet up and down slowly torturing me while eating and groaning, her eyes still glued to the fucking spaghetti.

I tap the table, not loudly enough to make a commotion, but just loudly enough to give a warning.

Princess, please don't start anything that you and I both know you can't finish. We also need to get somewhere, so focus on your meal.

  And what if am not, what you going to do to me papi spank me, she look me dead in the eyes daring me, don't start with me mi amore, we both know what and where it will lead us.

I set goals for us and I want to follow through on them. Now, go eat so I can spoil you, my love.

Fine, she said, since you want to be a party pooper.

  When I finally do start eating, I can't help but savor the tastes that melt in my tongue. That's why I always use my grandmother's recipes; having spent the majority of her life in Italy, she knows how to make mean pasta.

Though not quite as delicious as what she prepares, it tastes nice enough.

I am done, what I ask, done what, you barely eat anything, she rolls her eyes at me, Jaz, baby doll, don't start that petty fight right now, eat more, or I will cancel the plan and feed you myself, but I am too happy to eat, am ready, she grins at me.

  Let go, eat some more mammy, but I'm almost done she pouted at me, her brown eyes googling at me pleading me to let her stop, I shake my head and whisper a please, she rolls her eyes and angrily said fine, you better take me on a ride I've never been on before. We eat until our plates are clear, at which point I pick up the dishes and get ready to clean them up, while Jaz heads upstairs to take care of something, probably changing her clothes, but her clothes are fine, but one thing  I've learned is not to make assumptions about how women feel about themselves, so I keep my mouth shut.

Fuck I know about fashion.

      After a good minute, I heard her coming back looking like a delightful sight to me, dang baby we going on a walk not a five stars restaurant, so what I can't dress nice for my man she stand in front of me hand on her hip daring me to continue, I quickly catch up toward her attitude and shake my head with a quick answer no, it not what am saying it just you look gorgeous, give me a moment to change I be back, I quickly give her a kiss and run upstairs.

  We spent hours walking and talking, not caring about anything else; it felt like we were alone in our own little world. The summertime breeze in Los Angeles was refreshing and the atmosphere was positive.

Nothing compares to this right now, though I miss the kids because I know they would have a blast. It's been a while since I took my woman for a walk on the beach or around our compound. It feels rejuvenating, with nothing on our minds but peace, love, and quiet

I love you don't you ever forget that, I tell my wife, I could feel her eyes burning at me but I just feel like at this time, it is the right thing to say, I love you to baby, no matter what life bring our way, I will never leave your side, it us forever, for good and bad she replies back to my promises.

We have the rest of the day and our lives ahead of us, princess, and I'm ready to show you everything. I kiss her hand and hold her firmly, making sure I let all of my feelings out in that embrace.

    Because nothing matters at all when you have a love as strong as mine, a woman that hold you down no matter what happens, and as scary as it sounds marriage have it lot of up and down, but how you maintain your relationship with your partner redefine the purpose of your choice you make in your life, so be careful of how you choose to handle the situation that come your way, be very mindful and vigilant.

    Keep yourself safe and be ready for the devil to knock on your door at any time. Don't let the snake bite you because it will be difficult to deal with the rodents when they spread out.

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