|The extra mile|

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|Lotus Cortez|

I hope this makes him feel better, I don't know at what time he is coming back but I'm staying up until he does.

The last thing I have to put on the table is the apple pie so I was waiting while thinking about what to wear so I can look nice for him, if I can make him feel good with some sex or playing perfect housewife then so be it. I can only imagine how he feels...

I looked at the timer on my phone and saw that I had 15 minutes more so I ran upstairs and changed into a red dress at the bottom of my suitcase and a pair of black stilettos, this was my outfit for the New Year but that doesn't matter, I can wear it again.

I looked at the timer on my phone and saw that I had 15 minutes more so I ran upstairs and changed into a red dress at the bottom of my suitcase and a pair of black stilettos, this was my outfit for the New Year but that doesn't matter, I can wear...

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I rushed downstairs and heard the alarm of my phone going off so I turned it off and slid the oven mitts on "Okay," I turned off the oven before opening it and then I wrapped my protected hands around the red ceramic deep dish so I used my foot to...

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I rushed downstairs and heard the alarm of my phone going off so I turned it off and slid the oven mitts on "Okay," I turned off the oven before opening it and then I wrapped my protected hands around the red ceramic deep dish so I used my foot to close the oven. After that, I walked back to the table and when I was finally about to put the pie on the table I heard the door opening so I put the dish down, threw the oven mitts to the island and fixed my hair.

"What's happening here?" He said looking at me, his eyes were puffy.

I smiled walking over to him "I made dinner for you and lunch since we didn't get to the reservation."

A weak smile appeared on his lips "Why didn't I meet you first?" He wrapped his arms around my waist "I wish you were the girl I got down on one knee for."

My cheeks turned as red as my dress "I made apple pie," I pecked his lips "bolognese, mini burgers, mashed potatoes, tomato soup, fresh croutons, rustic Italian cucumber and tomato salad, cheese-stuffed blooming onions, cheese and bacon swirls—"

"Oh my god," his smile grew "Where did you get all these food?" He pecked my lips before walking over to the table.

"I went to the store to get everything and got to work as soon as I came back," I replied "I wanted to make you feel better, I know what you saw must've been aw—"

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