THE WIFE I WISH I HAD episode (II)

I went straight into the room as soon as we got back home. She came into the room too a few minutes later with sluggish steps. Leaning on the door post, she just stared at me.

"Why are u staring at me like that?" I asked as I pulled off my shirt and singlet.

"You are so handsome." Her answer came a few seconds later. She said in a very soft and sexy tone.
 That's one appraisal I hear from her alone that blows away my sorrows. And I'm sure she knew the effect her sexiness had on me.
 
I smiled as I looked into her beautiful eyes that were running through my body lustfully. Then when she got closer, about three steps away, she fixed her eyes on mine.
 
"And that's why I'm proud that you are mine."
 
"I'm so privilege to have u as my girlfriend." My handsy hands were wide opened.
 
She came closer and we hugged. She leaned her left ear on my chest, and gently rubbed my back.
After about a minute or two of hugging and remaining still, my body chemistry changed drastically. She knew it too. Though I suspected hers too changed, but how would I know when no clear physical evidence could show it in ladies.
 
"Baby, we need to eat now, let me prepare something for us to eat okay?" She said, and gently pulled herself away from me.
She looked down on me to see my evidence. She smiled and gave me a sweet peck on my lips.
 
"I love you." She said as she slowly drifted farther away still looking at me. When she got close to the door post, she stopped and said, "baby, I will make the food snappy but first you need to relax, okay?"
I just nodded my head to admit to her opinion.
 
"Good boy."

I manage to smile because whenever she called me that, it always got me in a sweet spot in my heart. She left for the kitchen.
 
About two weeks later, we went to see my mum. She was happy seeing that my wife-to-be was so beautiful. She couldn't help but larvish praises on her. I just smiled feeling like the boss. I was happy that my mum liked her at first sight. She helped my mum in the kitchen, while myself and my two younger brothers sat in parlour, cracking jokes and laughing.
 
We all matched slowly outside when our stay was due. I walked with my mum, and my two brothers with Christie, I mean my wife-to-be.
 
"She is a good girl and will make a good wife too. Please make sure you marry her o nwa m." My mum said in a low tone as we got close to my jeep.
I smiled and nodded my head to assure her that I would do like she said.
Just then, my phone rang. It was my pastor...
 
Next episode here, stay tuned.