It was eight o' clock, and Stuart was home from work. He danced and twirled around his apartment, stopping only to study himself in the mirror.
"Ooooh," remarked Stuart.
He licked his yellow hand and slicked his little black hairs back, and then checked his teeth. Stuart then realized he needed to clean his apartment before…Dawna came over.
Stuart, like all Minions, lived in a little apartment all his own. It was underground, and not far from were he worked. It was humble, but really it was all about location, location, location.
He dusted off the coffee table and gave the carpet a quick vacuum. When the doorbell rang, he jumped a little, along with his heart in his chest.
Stuart rushed to answer it, and answer it he did-for the angel of his dreams was behind that door.
"Hello, Stuart."
A shy, but sexy voice greeted him. A tall, curvy beauty with long wavy hair and green eyes looked down at him.
Stuart giggled nervously. When he was around Dawna, it was very hard to talk. He opened the door wider and signaled for her to come in. She handed him a box of chocolates.
"These are for you, Stuart. I hope you like them."
Stuart blushed.
"Tank you."
Stuart and Dawna sat down on the sofa together. She crossed her long legs.
"Oh, do you like my new dress?" Dawna asked hopefully. She was wearing a royal blue dress that showed off all of her curves.
Stuart gulped, and nodded. He absolutely could not say anything at this point.
"Thank you, Stuart. You are so sweet. You're not like the other guys."
"Awwwww," was his reply.
If one were to be watching from the outside, they would have seen Dawna and Stuart share a silhouetted kiss through the pulled shade. The light was just right for it that night.
"Yippee!" was heard echoing through the underground apartment complex.
