Porsha
Right now, I'm cooking dinner. It's 6:30, and I haven't heard from Chris since earlier, so I was a little worried.
I don't want him to think too much into what I had on in the kitchen, but these are the types of clothes I sleep in.
Anyways, after me and Ro went shopping for her, we went to the furniture store and to Target. I got her such a cute little princess bedroom set. She told her mommy she loves pink, so I got my baby pinked out. I also got Chris this abstract looking couch for his Art Room.
When we got to Target, I wanted to do something special for her dad. I knew he was out today and had a hard day at work. I decided to go get him an ezal and the really huge artistry paper. I know he's gonna love it.
I got him every single color paint, marker, and colored pencil you can think of. Of course I got the graphite pencils too.
About 45 minutes after I started dinner, my door opened. It was Chris. When he looked at me, I had a glass of wine in my hand for him. He dropped all his stuff, and he couldn't keep his eyes off of me. I couldn't help but laugh. He's such a clumsy dork sometimes.
I walked over to him to help him pick the stuff up from the door.
After everything was picked up properly, I sat it on my living room couch. I then walked to pick up his glass of wine.
He was seated on the couch, but I pulled him up by his free hand and led him to the kitchen.Once he was seated at the dining room table, I sat his glass on the table, pulled his suit jacket off, and I proceeded to rub his shoulders.
"Mmm P. This feels so good. Should I expect this everyday when we come home from work" he said.
"Unfortunately sweetheart we work in the same field, and we generally get off at the same time. However, we could generally be there late any day of the year."
"Alright, that sounds fair. Maybe one day I can so something like this for you"
"Yea maybe one day" I said chewing on my bottom lip.
Why couldn't I just say yes? Oh my goodness !
"Well P, there's something I have for you." he said
"Actually, there's something I have for you. I need you to get up and close our eyes." I responded.
When he stood up I grabbed his hand and led him to the wing of the house where my room was. Except, it wasn't my room. It was his newly established Arts room.
The walls are white, so he can use it as a canvas. He has an ezal and a chair. He has this really odd looking couch I bought for him. I know he'll love it.
We finally got up to the room. "Okay baby. You can look now !" I said as I snatched his blindfold off.
I didn't mean to call him baby. Ughh !
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Playing with Her Heart
FanfictionPorsha Smith meets rags and brings him to riches !