Chapter 18
Next day
Tommy and Kimberly spent the entire morning naming their 2 new puppies.
"I like Max or Sammie," Tommy said playing a little mean with the bulldog. He was going to toughen them up, not matter what Kim said.
"Fido," Kim said then laughed.
"Fatso." He lifted the bulldog after it found the ball and came back.
"He is not fat!" They were downstairs in the living room. Tommy's mother was fixing breakfast. Last night, they packed up all their up leaving one outfit out for tonight's dinner with Ernie. They would be heading back to UCLA that night. Classes started up again Monday. Kimberly adjusted her burgundy halter as she looked through a small dog name book she brought.
"Maybe, Napoleon."
"No."
""Ninja."
"No."
"Kermit. Kurt."
"No."
"Fine! You find one." Kim handed over the book and stood up. "Come, fifi!" Kim lifted the terrier and fixed her jeans as she stood.
"Fifi?" Tommy opened the book and went down the list. "Who would name their dog, Babyface?"
"People who like Babyface." Tommy smiled.
"Bailey."
"That's a girl name."
"Blaze."
"No."
"Boogie-woogie." They both laughed. Kim slipped into her black sneakers as the bulldog brought back the ball, Tommy tossed it again. "Boozer."
"K.O."
"No. Clyde."
"Napoleon."
"Fine, Napoleon for the bulldog! But I name the terrier, no arguments!"
"Deal." She tugged the dog rope from the terrier.
"He looks like a Kujo."
"That devil dog from that movie!"
"Yea, Kujo." Kim looked at him.
"Fine!" Tommy turned the page more. After 10 minutes, they agreed on Dash.
"Dash and Napoleon, nice." Kim filled out the dog book, she brought. Tommy couldn't believe how much money they spent in just one day. Tommy's parents came in with breakfast. More turkey and eggs. Kimberly kissed the puppies as she ate.
"So, who is Dash? Who is Napoleon?" Tommy held up the bulldog.
"Napoleon."
"Dash," Kim said patting the terrier in her lap.
"Too cute. I hope you two are ready, because they will be like your children until they die," Mrs. Oliver said putting down some juice.
"I'm soo ready," Kim said. She kissed Tommy.
5pm
Tommy was ironing his shirt and pants, as Kimberly was doing her make-up. The puppies wiped out on the bed. Tommy ran them around the house and park all day. Kim slid on her black ankle strap sandals. She pulled out her purple lacey floral strappy dress.
"Think this is too dressy?"
"No." She plugged the curler in finally, after she pulled the steam rollers down. Tommy was closing his shirt as Kim stood in her dress and shoes.
"I beat you."
"Only because I wasn't rushing."
"Whatever." She retouched her curls. "Let's go." Kim picked up the puppies. She brought them to Mrs. Oliver. "See you in a few hours."
"Bye, you two. Have fun."
8pm
Kimberly waved to Ernie as they left the restaurant. It was nice cozy dinner, remember the good old days.
"That was sweet."
"Yea, that's Ernie."
"I always loved Ernie. I never understood how he didn't know we were Power Rangers."
"Yea, that's amazing. I mean, Bulk and Skull never figured it out too."
"I always wondered what happened to them."
"I believe they were working with some scientist."
"What?"
"I know." Tommy pulled up into his driveway. Tommy's parents waiting on them.
"Here are your babies." Kim smiled and took them. "Drive safely, son."
"Thanks for a wonderful Thanksgiving, Mrs. Oliver." Kim hugged her.
"No problem. You are welcome anytime."
Tommy kissed and hugged his mother last, after his father was helping put the crates into backseat. Kim got into the truck.
"Thanks Mom. I love you."
"I love you too, son. Take care. I expect perfect A's." Tommy laughed. They hugged again. Tommy got into the truck. Mrs. Oliver kissed her son once before hitting the truck as Tommy started it. Mr. Oliver put his arms around his wife.
"Off again."
"Yea, but this time he has her."
"Think we need to start planning a wedding for those two?"
"Yea. I think that's going to a wonderful wedding." Tommy honked his horn as he turned out the driveway. His parents waved.
11pm
"Hello!" Kim yelled opened the door, the puppies and a small bag in her hands. "Anybody home!" No answer. Tommy came carrying the 2 dog carriers and a few bags. Kim put the puppies down and let them run around as she went to get a few more bags. Kimberly made an area around the exit to the roof for the dogs with their beds and bowls. She hung up the 2 chains where the keys and coats go.
"I thought Jase was coming back tonight?"
"I think he said Sunday."
"So, the whole place to ourselves for the night and morning." Kim shook her head.
"We have to unpack and get the puppies settled, first."
"Awww!" Tommy moaned. The puppies barked. "Don't you start." Kim laughed. Tommy and Kimberly fell to the bed a few hours. They made a small area in his room for the puppies to sleep as well. He didn't understand why Kim brought 3 dog beds until now. With the puppies outside, sleeping, they could be alone. Kimberly laid beneath Tommy kissing him. She worked on his pant as his hands unzipped her dress. Just as Kim had a handful of his boxers, a yell from outside stopped them.
"WHO BROUGHT 2 PUPPIES HOME!" The couple groaned and covered their heads with the covers. "TOMMY! KIMBERLY! I KNOW YOU TWO ARE HOME!" Jason pounded on the door. "OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!" Aisha was playing with the puppies, as her boyfriend tried to get the door to Tommy's room open.
Teaser: "Tommy and I are discrete."
"Riiight." Aisha shook her head. "Oh oh oh, Tommy, yes, yes, yes, right there, oh, yes, oh, oh! YES! TOMMY!" She faked an orgasm.
"I don't sound like that!"
"Yea, you do," Tommy said closing the door as the pups ran after he put them down.