Chris was working at the pool for some extra money, and saw a young girl his age step out of the pool, shaking the water from her lucious brown hair. She took a quick look at Chris, and he blushed. He swallowed hard, and she walked up to him. "Hey there towel boy." "I-I well... Hello." Chris blushed at his stupidity, and she smirked. "Well, you're cute you know." "Me? I'm the ugliest guy according to the girls... Aren't you rich?" "Yes." "Well, why aren't you in your own pool?" She slapped him. "Hey, I have a life too ya know." Chris nervously laughed. "Yea. Its just that..." He stopped half way, watching her inch closer to him. "Wanna take a swim?" "Um..." She pushed him in, and he got out soaking wet. He pulled off his shirt, and revealed a strong chest, strong arm muscles, and six pack abs. She had never seen a man so hot, and shook her head. "You... Ugly? Dang... You're so fucking hot." "You're just bluffing... Like every girl..." "Want proof?" "Uh ok." She smiled a paper into his hand. "Be there at 7pm... Impress my parents..." "Uh..." She left in 3 seconds, and Chris sat down on the bench. Maybe this girl would last him longer...
A week later, Chris looked at Aviva smiling. She invited him to her room, and he entered. "Wow... This room doesn't look anything like a girls..." "Oh yea, I know." She giggled, and then smiled. "You've been trying to get my dad to be friends with you eh?" "Yep." She giggled again, and lit up a cigarette. "You smoke?" "Yea... Only sometimes." She offered him one, and lit it up for him. "How come you don't act like you're rich?" "I dunno... I act like a tomboy. I love inventing." Chris ran his hand on her breasts, then she smiled at him. "First we go out... Then we get sex." "Please? With a condom?" "Oh ok..." She went into the bathroom, and came back with a box of condoms. "Get your size." He picked a medium one, and slid it on.
After he was done, Aviva lay in a bliss, gripping his hand. "Chris, I wanna start a family with you someday..." "Me too... Want to go out?" "Yea..." She smiled, and Chris hugged her. The next week, Chris led her to a field. She saw a picnic blanket with a basket, and some flowers. "For you dear..." He gave them to her, and she kissed his cheek. "Detallista..." She giggled, and Chris whistled. A bird came over to them, and landed on Chris' arm. She was impressed, and Chris got a little box from it's leg, and sent it on it's way. He opened the box, and found 2 gold rings, exactly the same, gleaming with the light. He smiled, and knelt down. "Will you marry me?" "Yes!" She shouted, and kissed him with all her might, like if he was some important man.
A year after they married, they had their first born son. Chris smiled at the little baby in her arms, looking around and locking eyes with his mother. He seemed fascinated by anything, and cuddled up in her arms, searching for warmth. "He's... So... Perfect..." She smiled, and her mother peered over the baby. "Aww... Aviva he looks so much like Chris!"