She had to find out why the government hid her father's sudden disappearance years ago for her mother's own sanity. Nakia Foss comes across her father's plans to build a real time machine.
He has disappeared on them back when she was only seven year...
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I was dressed in a lovely little lavender gown. I decided there was no way I could pull off wearing a white gown. Everyone would know what Michael and myself were up to on the set that afternoon if I did. Michael was going to bring his change of clothing there on the set.
When he was done taping. We were going to go destroy the time machine then head over to the courthouse where we were going to be married. I was so excited to be married to Michael! I did my make up for Michael that day. I did my hair to. I normally did not wear a lot of makeup. But I did this all for my love. For Michael.
That morning Michael was singing in the shower. He seemed to be in such a wonderful mood. I was to. Worries of Tracy flooded far from my mind. After all I was having Michael's baby. And I was going to be bis wife. And Michael himself told me I had nothing to fear in the future.
We were together. I place some white pearls on my neckline while I wait for Michael to get done in the shower. Michael comes in with a towel wrapped around his middle. His eyes light up when he sees me all dressed up. I twirl around in the dress for him.
"Do you approve?" I ask him.
He nods. "Hell yes. You look divine" he says to me. He pulls me in his arms. His skin was so warm from the shower. He had a soft soapy clean scent to him. My arms go around his neck as he gazes into my eyes. He kisses me. "I want to make love, but I have to get going" he groans softly. "We will continue this celebration tonight" he promises me.
"You better" I warn him teasingly.
I feel his smile on my lips as he kisses me again. "I better get dressed or I won't at all" he chuckles.
He winks then goes to his closet and gets dressed.
"Oh, those shoes I wanted are downstairs. I will be right back" I tell him.
I head down the stairs. I grab my shoes. I hated high heels. I always preferred flats over heels. I was ready to get married. The doorbell rings. I wondered who would be here at this hour?? So early. I open the door and there stands dad! Well dad in this time. My younger dad.
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"Dad?" I stammer in shock.
"Hey, Michael invited me to be on the movie set today. When did you return? I thought you went home?" dad asks me. He looks confused.
"I went back home. I was unhappy. So, I came back" I giggle. I let him come in. "Why did Michael ask you to come on the set today?" I ask him.
"I am not sure. But I agreed to. I love that show" he chuckles.
Michael is coming down the stairs with his suite in his hand. "I thought you would want your dad to be at your wedding" Michael says to me suddenly.
Tears of joy come to me. "Michael you really think of it all! You are the sweetest man ever!" I gush with joy. I hug him tightly once he is off the stairs.
