Toni
"How's the wedding planning coming along?" I asked Raquel as we sat in Chad's office. He and Kenny were in the meeting room across the hall.
She sighed playing with her ring, "It's okay I guess. I just wish Kenny would participate more. It's like he doesn't care about anything that has to do with this wedding."
"A lot of guys aren't really into the whole planning and decorating part."
"I guess not. Was your husband involved in yours?"
"Absolutely. It's because of Chad I can name at least 5 different shades of white." I chuckled. Chad isn't like everyone else. He's so different in the best ways.
"I'm still trying to get Kenny to choose between navy blue and sapphire." She said.
"Any arguments?"
"Plenty. Especially since I told him we should refrain from sex until our wedding night."
"I think it's a great idea, it will help you two get to know each other more."
"That's what I said. I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid." She stated with a worried expression.
I grabbed her hand, "If he does, then he's not the one for you."
We talked some more before it was time to switch. Kenny came and Raquel left with Chad.
"Mrs. Evans...it's always a pleasure to see you." Kenny said staring at me with those bedroom eyes. This man is a pistol.
"Kenny. Have a seat. How are you?"
"I'm good, even better now."
"Okay, So-"
"There's something different about you today. Ah. New lipstick color?" He said interrupting me. He was right but he wasn't supposed to be looking at my lips that hard. "I like it...it's sexy." He told me.
"How about we focus on th-"
"I can't focus on anything with you wearing that skirt."
I pulled at the hem of my skirt as I started to get agitated again, "Raquel! Let's talk about her."
"What about her?"
"How are things going?"
"Cool...it would be better if we were having sex. I miss it. Late at night, early in the morning, in the shower, on the floor, and don't even get me started on the threesomes. Those are the best...You kinda look like the last girl we invited into our bedroom."
"Wow." was all I could say. Isn't your brain suppose to do little screen tests before it allows words to come out of your mouth?
"What? You didn't know Raquel was into that? She's a real freak. Matter of fact, we were just talking about you after dinner the other day. How if you weren't the pastor's wife, we would have taken you home."
"I'm flattered...sorta...but no thanks." I said getting uncomfortable.
"I was kidding...sorta. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I have a tendency to say some pretty crude things as a way of breaking the ice."
