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We got back, put everything away then I laid on the sofa and watched television while Michelle cooked. She made a blackeye pea soup with slices of hot sausage that had been cooked separately, drained then dumped in the soup. It was a little hot but very good.
I took a shower about five o’clock and starting dressing for the party as Michelle walked in. She went to the shower and got in, giving me the opportunity to go to the laundry room and get her new clothes. I came back in and laid everything on the bed.
Just about that time Michelle came out of the shower and noticed the Sak’s zippered garment bag on the bed. She looked and me and smiled walking over to the bed.
"What’s this ?", she asked, pointing to the garment bag.
"It’s for you to wear tonight.", I replied.
She slowly unzipped the bag carefully taking the dress out and holding it up. She placed it against her body and turned to the mirror that was on the dresser.
"I love the color…. Thank you so much baby.", she answered.
"Uh, you have shoes there too.", I mentioned.
She walked back to the bed then set the dress down carefully, she lifted the top of the shoe box and pulled one of the shoes out holding it against the dress.
"Baby, you have great taste.", she giggled.
I decided to just wear a pair of dress slacks and a pullover shirt instead of a suit. I was putting on my loafers when Michelle went to the front of the house. I hurried to the closet and retrieved the ring from behind the shoe boxes and slipped it in the pocket of my leather jacket. As I was locking the front door to leave, I could not get over how beautiful Michelle looked.
We got to Stan and Beverly’s home about seventy forty five but had to park about a block down the street. We walked down the street hand in hand with Michelle having no idea about what I had in store for later tonight. As we walked up the path to the front door, I noticed that Robin’s car was already here. We entered through the front door and slowly made our way through the house greeting people.
As we were about to walk out into the rear yard, Beverly Woods came into the house through that door. She hugged Michelle and me quickly then pulled us to the side.
"Michelle, please don’t get into it with Robin tonight, she is very upset.", Beverly warned.
"Mom, I don’t ever plan on fighting with Robin ever again. I have nothing to fight with her about. Why is she upset ?", Michelle asked.
"Jeff went back to Ohio to try again with his ex-wife. Robin is devastated to say the least.", Beverly.
"Mom, that’s been going on since the two of them were in high school. They both made a career of breaking up. Why did either of them think this would be different ?", Michelle replied.
"Just please be nice….", Beverly responded, heading to the kitchen.
Michelle just shrugged her shoulders, grabbed my hand and led me outside. Again, we greeted several family members before making our way over to Stan Woods who was talking to Robin. Robin Woods looked amazing in a pure white dress that came just above her knee. But when did Robin not look good ? She was too beautiful not to look fabulous. I wanted to be the gracious one, especially if Robin was in pain.
"Hey Robin, how are you ? You look lovely tonight.", I asked, hugging her and kissing her cheek.
"Thank you, Tim. I’m ok.", she replied.
"Hey sis, good to see you again.", Michelle said, kissing Robin on the cheek.
"Michelle, you look amazing. I love the dress.", Robin said, smiling.
"Thank you, I love it too.", Michelle replied.
Everyone made small talk for a while before Robin and Michelle went into the kitchen to help their mother with something. It gave me a perfect opportunity to talk to Stan Woods who was alone by the disc jockey table. I walked over to him trying to think of what I wanted to say. After all, this was a life changing event.
"Stan, can I talk to you a minute ?", I asked.
"Sure son, what’s on your mind.", he replied.
"This situation with Michelle and I evolved a lot quicker than I thought it would. I really meant no disrespect to you or Beverly asking Michelle to move in with me. It was the cooking school and the restaurant, I just felt overwhelmed sometimes. Anyway, what I’m trying to say is…… will you give me permission to marry your daughter ?", I asked.
"Tim, I have grown to know you quite well. I respect you and damn well know my little girl is in good hands. Of course, you may marry Little Bit.", he replied, shaking my hand.
"Beverly told us what had happened between Robin and Jeff when we arrived. I wanted to propose to Michelle here tonight but now I’m not sure with Robin here. I don’t want to….", I started.
"Tim, you propose how and when you want to. If Robin would not have been so foolish, she would be your wife right now. This is a very strange situation, but you do what’s best for the two of you.", he smiled.
"Thank you, sir.", I answered.
Since Stan had given me the green light to propose I would just see how the evening went. It everything went well, I would think about proposing.
Robin seemed to be in a decent mood actually spending time with Michelle and talking. It was the best I had seen them get along in a while. Midway through the party, I made the decision to ask Michelle to marry me. But I decided to be very low key about it. I asked Michelle to dance with me and we took the floor on the very next slow song. As I took her into my arms, I reached into my right pocket and removed the small ring box holding it in my hand. As we danced around on the floor, I noticed Beverly Woods staring intently at us. Sometimes, she made me believe that she would prefer me to be with Robin instead of Michelle.
"You know pressing against me like this is making me horny.", I whispered in Michelle’s ear.
"Oh, you’re gonna get fucked tonight buddy. Count on it.", Michelle giggled back in my ear.
"Hey, I wanted to ask you something. I have been thinking about it all night.", I whispered.
"The answer is no……. you can’t tongue kiss my sister.", Michelle giggled again.
"Oh that, no we already did that an hour ago.", I laughed.
"So, what do you want to ask me then.", Michelle said, looking into my eyes.
"I was just kind of thinking that maybe…… since you’re a great cook, beautiful as hell, have an amazing body and great in bed, I might want to keep you around.", I stated, looking into her eyes.
"It that so…well Mr. Williams, I don’t plan on going anywhere.", she replied, never breaking eye contact.
The song stopped but we were still both holding each other. She leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips for a few seconds. Then she pulled away once again looking at me.
"Since you feel that way and I definitely feel that way, I guess there’s only one thing to say.", I asked.
I let Michelle go and dropped to one knee holding out the black velvet ring box. Michelle suddenly realized what was happening and immediately starting jump up and down, her hand over here mouth, tears running down her face.
"Michelle Woods, will you marry me ", I asked, opening the box.
"Oh my god… oh god…… yes, yes, yes …. I will marry you, baby.", she screamed.
I stood up and removed the large ring from the box and slipped it on Michelle’s finger. She looked at the ring for a few seconds then pressed her lips to mine in one of her long awaited passionate kisses.
"God, I love you baby.", she whispered to me.
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