This a story of how Taraji and Fantasia fell in love on the set of The Color Purple. They have trials and tribulations and dealings with people who don't want them together, will they weather the storms to come? Will love conquer all?
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I looked down at her beautiful face, I still couldn't believe she was my wife Taraji P Henson, well Barrino-Henson now. She smiled up at me and I leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss trying to put all of my feelings into one action. I moved on top of her straddling her lap not breaking contact and used my hand to cup her face and deepen the kiss. I pulled away and pushed her hair back, she'd grown it back out but had been talking about cutting it again.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too." She leaned up to peck my lips twice."Happy anniversary."
"Happy anniversary Mama." It wasn't very early in the morning, it was now almost 10 but I was awake at 8. When I woke up so did my sex drive so I decided to curve my craving and woke my wife up to some lower lip kisses and then we made love for an hour. "So what do you want to do for our very first wedding anniversary?"
"Whatever you decide I'm fine with."
"No, we have to decide together. I want to do something fun. We can do something with the kids."
"Then it's not going to be fun now is it?" I let out a hearty laugh and pushed her shoulder before laying my head on it, she wrapped her arms around my waist and tightened her hold.
"It will be fun, let's go to the aquarium."
"Okay."
"Are you saying okay to just agree with me or do you really want to go?"
"I want to go." I sat up a little to reach over and grab my phone off the nightstand. "Baby, can you grab mine too?" I turned around to grab hers off her nightstand and handed it to her. I continued to lay on her as I went to the site to book our tickets online. "Where do you want to eat?"
"All of us?"
"No, just us." I lifted my head to look down at her to see if she was being sarcastic. She looked up at me when she felt me staring at her and chuckled. "What I do?"
"Are you being sarcastic with me?" She chuckled again and scrolled through her emails.
"Baby no, I'm being serious. Why do you want to take the kids? We ate out yesterday, it's our anniversary let it just be us."
"You know I love it when we have family outings, but if you want it to be just us that's okay too."
"Am I not good enough company?"
"No, no you are." I kissed her.
"Good, so no kids." I pouted but quickly removed it when she noticed it and she sighed. "You are not going to make me feel bad about not having them little gremlins around."
