She smiled and stood, going over to the drawer. She pulled out another fork and handed it to him, sitting down. “Wanna share?” she asked.
“Absolutely.” he said, smiling. “I may be wrong but I think that someone is trying to have a Lady and The Trump moment…” he said, smiling and starting to sing Bella Notte.
She laughed and ate a meatball, listening to him sing. “I’m not pushing a meatball over to you with my nose.”
“Boo…” he said, pouting playfully at her. “Well, it’s okay, will you at least kiss me?”
“I’ll think about it.” she teased, smirking at him.
“Okay, is the food good at least? I mean, am I approved? Maybe that can grant me a kiss.”
“I’ll kiss you because I love you…and because you’re an amazing cook.” she said, leaning forward and kissing his lips.
He kissed her back with a lot of love. “I love you too babe, so much!” he said, smiling and eating some more. “And I wanna dance with you.”
“Like, on Glee?” she asked innocently, though she knew his true meaning.
“I guess…” he answered. “But I actually have a playlist ready on my ipod for us to dance to.”
She smiled and stood, going over to the drawer. She pulled out another fork and handed it to him, sitting down. “Wanna share?” she asked.
“Absolutely.” he said, smiling. “I may be wrong but I think that someone is trying to have a Lady and The Trump moment…” he said, smiling and starting to sing Bella Notte.
She laughed and ate a meatball, listening to him sing. “I’m not pushing a meatball over to you with my nose.”
“Boo…” he said, pouting playfully at her. “Well, it’s okay, will you at least kiss me?”
“I’ll think about it.” she teased, smirking at him.
“Okay, is the food good at least? I mean, am I approved? Maybe that can grant me a kiss.”
“I’ll kiss you because I love you…and because you’re an amazing cook.” she said, leaning forward and kissing his lips.
He kissed her back with a lot of love. “I love you too babe, so much!” he said, smiling and eating some more. “And I wanna dance with you.”
I’m a lucky man
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She smiled and stood, going over to the drawer. She pulled out another fork and handed it to him, sitting down. “Wanna share?” she asked.
“Absolutely.” he said, smiling. “I may be wrong but I think that someone is trying to have a Lady and The Trump moment…” he said, smiling and starting to sing Bella Notte.
She laughed and ate a meatball, listening to him sing. “I’m not pushing a meatball over to you with my nose.”
“Boo…” he said, pouting playfully at her. “Well, it’s okay, will you at least kiss me?”
“I’ll think about it.” she teased, smirking at him.
“Okay, is the food good at least? I mean, am I approved? Maybe that can grant me a kiss.”
She smiled and stood, going over to the drawer. She pulled out another fork and handed it to him, sitting down. “Wanna share?” she asked.
“Absolutely.” he said, smiling. “I may be wrong but I think that someone is trying to have a Lady and The Trump moment…” he said, smiling and starting to sing Bella Notte.
She laughed and ate a meatball, listening to him sing. “I’m not pushing a meatball over to you with my nose.”
“Boo…” he said, pouting playfully at her. “Well, it’s okay, will you at least kiss me?”
Can’t get enough of how gorgeous you are.
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“Yes, my beautiful pregnant wife gets to have her yummy dinner now.” he said, kissing her.
“Good, because I am starving.” she said before turning and running down the hallway towards the kitchen.
Mark ran after her and she had already sorted the ingredients for him. “I see you have it all figured out. Let me get to work then, don1t wanna keep you waiting long.” he said, as he started making the meat balls.
She smiled and sat at the table, watching him work his magic in the kitchen. He was always such a good cook, she never gave him enough credit.
After about 40 minutes, Mark was draining the pasta and serving it on a dish and at the table. “There you go babe, your dinner is read and I hope you like it!” he said, sitting by her.
She smiled and stood, going over to the drawer. She pulled out another fork and handed it to him, sitting down. “Wanna share?” she asked.
“Absolutely.” he said, smiling. “I may be wrong but I think that someone is trying to have a Lady and The Trump moment…” he said, smiling and starting to sing Bella Notte.
“Yes, my beautiful pregnant wife gets to have her yummy dinner now.” he said, kissing her.
“Good, because I am starving.” she said before turning and running down the hallway towards the kitchen.
Mark ran after her and she had already sorted the ingredients for him. “I see you have it all figured out. Let me get to work then, don1t wanna keep you waiting long.” he said, as he started making the meat balls.
She smiled and sat at the table, watching him work his magic in the kitchen. He was always such a good cook, she never gave him enough credit.
After about 40 minutes, Mark was draining the pasta and serving it on a dish and at the table. “There you go babe, your dinner is read and I hope you like it!” he said, sitting by her.
I love you
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“Yes, my beautiful pregnant wife gets to have her yummy dinner now.” he said, kissing her.
“Good, because I am starving.” she said before turning and running down the hallway towards the kitchen.
Mark ran after her and she had already sorted the ingredients for him. “I see you have it all figured out. Let me get to work then, don1t wanna keep you waiting long.” he said, as he started making the meat balls.
