Chapter Two-The Newlyweds.
One Month...
"goodmourning, Harmony! it's your girls peaches and cream!" the familiar voices of Peaches and Cream rang through the Lopez-Fidzgerald kitchen, as Charity slaved over the hot oven.
"that's right, and all y'all know the drill soft souds as you wake up in the mourning, and were starting the day off with the ever popularAretha Franklin"
"with, Hooked On Your Love ! that the song right there isn't it Peach!."
"girl!"Peach laughed."let's just play it!"
"all on Hk97 with Peaches and Cream."
'Your tender smile, gives me happy thoughts of you.
You got me so close to my dreams now they have to come true,
oh, baby nothing to be shy about...
nothing we have to lie about...
hope loving you don't confuse you, ooh baby I don't want to loose you.
Charity finished placing the breakfast on the table, as she headed upstairs to get ready for work.She pushed the door of their bedroom open, as she tip-toaed in making sure she didn't wake Miguel who was fast asleep.She passed a creak in the wooden floor, she heard a slight groan from her husband as he tossed.
It was funny, when Miguel slept he always had this peaceful and serine look...almost innocent, which half of the time he hardly ever was!Anywas, even thought I could probably watch Miguel sleep for hours, I had to go to work.
Charity turned around and opened the door, to the bathroom and turned on the shower.The sound woke Miguel faintly as he smiled devilishly and rose his brow, while lifting the pillow over his head.
And when we touch, our hearts beat at a steady pace,
I'm trying hard not to show the blushing over my face.
You bring out the woman in me, what can I say?
can't you see!? I like the way we carry on...
hope you understand my feeling got me just reeling.
Charity walked out of the bathroom, to meet a still very asleep Miguel.She smirked mischieously as she walked towards him, she sat besided him lifting the pillow from his head causing him to turn over towards her.She laughed as she rested one arm on his side, and kissed him softly."wake up!" she whispered.
"what?"Miguel slurred out sill asleep.
"it's time for you to get up!" she laughed,as she scuffed around with his hair.
"humm" he replied, as he sat up slightly, and Charity proceeded to walk away.Miguel got a hold of her hand, and pulled her back towards him, and onto him.
"what are you doing?" she smiled knowingly.
He shook his head, as his fingertips played with the knot keeping Charity's towel on."you know," he started as he smiled letting his fingertips wonder to her lower spine, straight down to her thigh. "clothes are so restricting."he sighed.
"humm."Charity smiled coyly"I really don't know babe, maybe you can debate that while I'm gone."
"gone?"Miguel responded, still in a calm tone."so soon?" he jokingly frowned.
"you know I have to be gone soon, I have a meeting."
"oh, that thing." he teased, as he pulled her closer to him"you'll make it."he finished crisply, as he kissed her neck.
"not cute, Miguel."she started slowly, caving."I'm going to be late."
"really?"he craked a smile as he looked back at her." tell, me what time's the meeting ? "
"well,"Charity said as she looked up at the clock" it's at eight or nine." she trailed.
"right."Miguel knodded, as he continued" what time is it now?"
"that's besides the point, though"Charity laughed"I have things to get ready."
"you will." he said, as he kissed her passionately, while letting down her tied up hair.
"no."Charity refrained as she pulled away"wh...what about breakfast."Charity pointed out, as Miguel looked at her awkwardly"yeah, it's all ready downstairs, and you wouldn't want that to get cold or something..."
Miguel pondered the thought for a bit, as he kissed her again."we have a mircowave don't we."
"well yeah---"
"great."he smiled as he continued to kiss her.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
She pulled away from him for awhile, while looking into his hazel eyes.She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck as she moved in close enough to his lips to get him to approch her, as she pulled back again and laughed, and kissed him back.While taking off his white-beater and trowing it off into some part of their bedroom."you know---" she teased, as he moaned and fell back onto the bed.
"don't...even!" he joked as she smiled and kissed him.He fliped, them around so he'd be on top as they continued to kiss.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
Charity re-placed breakfast on the table, as she headed down the hall and opened the door.As the September winds blew soflty and the sun shone through the house.She stepped out, and opened her mailbox she shifted through the junk mail. She stepped back in dropping the junk mail to the side while keeping the magazine in her hands.It was "Elle" the top leadsing fashion magazine in Harmony, and the world.She skimmed through it as she walked to the kitchen and rested in on the counter table as she continued to read.Miguel snuck up behind her giving her another kiss on the neck.
"hey." she smiled faintly, as she continued to read.
"what's that?" he questioned peering over her shoulder.
" this?"she looked back at him" it's 'Elle'."
"right, 'Elle.' " he replied, pretending to know what the hell she was talking about.
"it's a fashion magazine, honey."she staring while laughing at him"it's the top fashion magazine, in...the world.Everyone---"she was cut off by the picture she saw on the next page."I can't believe this!" she finished blankly.
"can't believe what?"Miguel questioned while pulling up chair to the table.
"this isn't..."
"isn't what Charity?"he was quickly answered by Charity's squealing and running through the house.She regained her composer as she rubbed her stomach, careful she didn't harm the baby while walking back into the kitchen coolly with magazine still in hand."what the hell was that about?"
She rested the magaxine in front of him, while blankly plopping down on his lap.He looked up at her, as he shifted through the pages and saw the one that got Charity."isn't that...one of your fashion shows?"
She nodded giddilly, as he read on.
"Charity Standish, that's you!" he teased, as she continued to nod giddilly."the up and comming very talented fashion disigner for Harmoine, has gotten married." it said in bold letter's in the fashion designer profile."blah, blah.blah....long time high school sweetheat ex-enemie, Miguel Lopez-Fidzgerald."
" that's you!"
"yeah it is." he sighed as he skimmed the article" the two resantly got married in Harmony, and are supposedly expecting!"
"I know it isn't that much, but I really don't care that's me!"
"um hum."he smiled at her"how'd they get all this on us anyways?"
"that's a good question."Charity replied seriously, before smiling and popping up from Miguel's lap looking at her watch"I better get going."
"if you must."He joked, as he watched her pick up her breifcase and head for the door.He got from the table, and followed.
"bye."she smiled as she pecked him on the lips.
"you're kidding!" he laughed as he grabbed her.
"bye." she repeated as she kissed him slowly."now, I really have to go."she laughed, as she backed away from him.
"alright, bye."he replied while opening the door for her.
You are in me,
see me just stare me down.
I'm so turned on untie me child, I gotta move around.
Over and over you astound me, it's such a pleasure
to have you around me,
my loving arms would love to squeeze you.
ooh baby take it I don't wanna tease you.
She walked down the walk way and straight to her car, as she looked back at Miguel still watching her as he leaned on the door side.She smiled as she stepped in and drove away.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
She drove onto the quiet, practiccly isolated streed.Most of the time this street would be packed but there were only a few cars on the road.She continued to smile as she drove on.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
Help me help me, help me now!
nothing to be shy about...
nothing we have to lie about...
hope lovin' you don't confuse you.
Hope you understand my feelings got me just reeling!
Getting to her parking space, she hopped out of her car, grabbing her stuff and walking into Harmoine down the hall meeting with her secretary Felicity.
"Charity." she smiled.
"Felicity."Charity smiled towards her as they walked down the hallway.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
"look at her walk around like she owns the whole damn comapany."Vicky hissed, as her and Sicilly watched on.
"I know."Sicilly muffed out as she devowered her muffin"who the hell does she think she is!"
"ladies."Charity trailed, as she looked on at her enemies/fellow fashion designer's.
"Charity!" they both smiled fakly, both hissing something else as she left.
"why do you always do that, you hate them?"Felicity questioned as they went into Charity's office.
Charity shrugged as she smirked and sat down on her chair.
One Month...
"goodmourning, Harmony! it's your girls peaches and cream!" the familiar voices of Peaches and Cream rang through the Lopez-Fidzgerald kitchen, as Charity slaved over the hot oven.
"that's right, and all y'all know the drill soft souds as you wake up in the mourning, and were starting the day off with the ever popularAretha Franklin"
"with, Hooked On Your Love ! that the song right there isn't it Peach!."
"girl!"Peach laughed."let's just play it!"
"all on Hk97 with Peaches and Cream."
'Your tender smile, gives me happy thoughts of you.
You got me so close to my dreams now they have to come true,
oh, baby nothing to be shy about...
nothing we have to lie about...
hope loving you don't confuse you, ooh baby I don't want to loose you.
Charity finished placing the breakfast on the table, as she headed upstairs to get ready for work.She pushed the door of their bedroom open, as she tip-toaed in making sure she didn't wake Miguel who was fast asleep.She passed a creak in the wooden floor, she heard a slight groan from her husband as he tossed.
It was funny, when Miguel slept he always had this peaceful and serine look...almost innocent, which half of the time he hardly ever was!Anywas, even thought I could probably watch Miguel sleep for hours, I had to go to work.
Charity turned around and opened the door, to the bathroom and turned on the shower.The sound woke Miguel faintly as he smiled devilishly and rose his brow, while lifting the pillow over his head.
And when we touch, our hearts beat at a steady pace,
I'm trying hard not to show the blushing over my face.
You bring out the woman in me, what can I say?
can't you see!? I like the way we carry on...
hope you understand my feeling got me just reeling.
Charity walked out of the bathroom, to meet a still very asleep Miguel.She smirked mischieously as she walked towards him, she sat besided him lifting the pillow from his head causing him to turn over towards her.She laughed as she rested one arm on his side, and kissed him softly."wake up!" she whispered.
"what?"Miguel slurred out sill asleep.
"it's time for you to get up!" she laughed,as she scuffed around with his hair.
"humm" he replied, as he sat up slightly, and Charity proceeded to walk away.Miguel got a hold of her hand, and pulled her back towards him, and onto him.
"what are you doing?" she smiled knowingly.
He shook his head, as his fingertips played with the knot keeping Charity's towel on."you know," he started as he smiled letting his fingertips wonder to her lower spine, straight down to her thigh. "clothes are so restricting."he sighed.
"humm."Charity smiled coyly"I really don't know babe, maybe you can debate that while I'm gone."
"gone?"Miguel responded, still in a calm tone."so soon?" he jokingly frowned.
"you know I have to be gone soon, I have a meeting."
"oh, that thing." he teased, as he pulled her closer to him"you'll make it."he finished crisply, as he kissed her neck.
"not cute, Miguel."she started slowly, caving."I'm going to be late."
"really?"he craked a smile as he looked back at her." tell, me what time's the meeting ? "
"well,"Charity said as she looked up at the clock" it's at eight or nine." she trailed.
"right."Miguel knodded, as he continued" what time is it now?"
"that's besides the point, though"Charity laughed"I have things to get ready."
"you will." he said, as he kissed her passionately, while letting down her tied up hair.
"no."Charity refrained as she pulled away"wh...what about breakfast."Charity pointed out, as Miguel looked at her awkwardly"yeah, it's all ready downstairs, and you wouldn't want that to get cold or something..."
Miguel pondered the thought for a bit, as he kissed her again."we have a mircowave don't we."
"well yeah---"
"great."he smiled as he continued to kiss her.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
She pulled away from him for awhile, while looking into his hazel eyes.She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck as she moved in close enough to his lips to get him to approch her, as she pulled back again and laughed, and kissed him back.While taking off his white-beater and trowing it off into some part of their bedroom."you know---" she teased, as he moaned and fell back onto the bed.
"don't...even!" he joked as she smiled and kissed him.He fliped, them around so he'd be on top as they continued to kiss.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
Charity re-placed breakfast on the table, as she headed down the hall and opened the door.As the September winds blew soflty and the sun shone through the house.She stepped out, and opened her mailbox she shifted through the junk mail. She stepped back in dropping the junk mail to the side while keeping the magazine in her hands.It was "Elle" the top leadsing fashion magazine in Harmony, and the world.She skimmed through it as she walked to the kitchen and rested in on the counter table as she continued to read.Miguel snuck up behind her giving her another kiss on the neck.
"hey." she smiled faintly, as she continued to read.
"what's that?" he questioned peering over her shoulder.
" this?"she looked back at him" it's 'Elle'."
"right, 'Elle.' " he replied, pretending to know what the hell she was talking about.
"it's a fashion magazine, honey."she staring while laughing at him"it's the top fashion magazine, in...the world.Everyone---"she was cut off by the picture she saw on the next page."I can't believe this!" she finished blankly.
"can't believe what?"Miguel questioned while pulling up chair to the table.
"this isn't..."
"isn't what Charity?"he was quickly answered by Charity's squealing and running through the house.She regained her composer as she rubbed her stomach, careful she didn't harm the baby while walking back into the kitchen coolly with magazine still in hand."what the hell was that about?"
She rested the magaxine in front of him, while blankly plopping down on his lap.He looked up at her, as he shifted through the pages and saw the one that got Charity."isn't that...one of your fashion shows?"
She nodded giddilly, as he read on.
"Charity Standish, that's you!" he teased, as she continued to nod giddilly."the up and comming very talented fashion disigner for Harmoine, has gotten married." it said in bold letter's in the fashion designer profile."blah, blah.blah....long time high school sweetheat ex-enemie, Miguel Lopez-Fidzgerald."
" that's you!"
"yeah it is." he sighed as he skimmed the article" the two resantly got married in Harmony, and are supposedly expecting!"
"I know it isn't that much, but I really don't care that's me!"
"um hum."he smiled at her"how'd they get all this on us anyways?"
"that's a good question."Charity replied seriously, before smiling and popping up from Miguel's lap looking at her watch"I better get going."
"if you must."He joked, as he watched her pick up her breifcase and head for the door.He got from the table, and followed.
"bye."she smiled as she pecked him on the lips.
"you're kidding!" he laughed as he grabbed her.
"bye." she repeated as she kissed him slowly."now, I really have to go."she laughed, as she backed away from him.
"alright, bye."he replied while opening the door for her.
You are in me,
see me just stare me down.
I'm so turned on untie me child, I gotta move around.
Over and over you astound me, it's such a pleasure
to have you around me,
my loving arms would love to squeeze you.
ooh baby take it I don't wanna tease you.
She walked down the walk way and straight to her car, as she looked back at Miguel still watching her as he leaned on the door side.She smiled as she stepped in and drove away.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
She drove onto the quiet, practiccly isolated streed.Most of the time this street would be packed but there were only a few cars on the road.She continued to smile as she drove on.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
Help me help me, help me now!
nothing to be shy about...
nothing we have to lie about...
hope lovin' you don't confuse you.
Hope you understand my feelings got me just reeling!
Getting to her parking space, she hopped out of her car, grabbing her stuff and walking into Harmoine down the hall meeting with her secretary Felicity.
"Charity." she smiled.
"Felicity."Charity smiled towards her as they walked down the hallway.
what can I do?
with this feeling, hooked on your love
sweet love, love.
what can I do?
with this feeling,hooked on your love
sweet love,love.
"look at her walk around like she owns the whole damn comapany."Vicky hissed, as her and Sicilly watched on.
"I know."Sicilly muffed out as she devowered her muffin"who the hell does she think she is!"
"ladies."Charity trailed, as she looked on at her enemies/fellow fashion designer's.
"Charity!" they both smiled fakly, both hissing something else as she left.
"why do you always do that, you hate them?"Felicity questioned as they went into Charity's office.
Charity shrugged as she smirked and sat down on her chair.