Randy and Me
Chapter 23
Our Little Vacation and His Little Proposal
--that night--
Natalie puts the final touches on her denim mini-skirt and red/black cami-top; then walks down the stairs when John is waiting for her.
"Baby, you look amazing." John said checking out his girlfriend.
"Thanks John, are we ready to go?"
"Yeah, let's go show the world my girl."
"You're too charming, John."
"I know."
--after dinner--
"Hey, I want to take you somewhere, is that alright?" John said a little nervously.
"Yeah, just as long as you're not going to take me there and kill me, sure." Natalie giggled.
"I'd never kill anyone, let alone the most beautiful girl ever."
"John, come on-there's so many other girls you could be with."
"But, you're the only one I want to truly be with."
"Awwe." Natalie blushed.
"Okay, we're here."
"The beach?" Natalie asked.
"Just like you. I just want you to know that I love you and that I care for you tremendously. We haven't been getting along as of late because of my stupid jealousy, and I just want you to know that I am completely over that."
"I love you John." Natalie said kissing him, but couldn't deny the fact that she had seen Randy's face in John's momentarily.
--the next morning--
John's senses were greeted by the sweet smells of breakfast cooking. He soon put on some boxers and headed downstairs.
"Baby, this smells so good."
"Thanks." Natalie replied dishing out food for the both of them. "What are we planning on doing today?"
"Well, I figured that we would just spend the rest of the day kicking back and relaxing, hanging out here."
"Sounds like fun, especially if its with you."
"Ooh, well you know what else we could do that's fun?" John said rubbing his hands against the skin underneath her wife beater.
"Hhmm, What would that be?" Natalie replied leaning her head against John, whom was behind her.
"After breakfast, I could have my own favorite breakfast, if ya catch my drift." John revoked nibbling on her neck.
"Baby, do you even want breakfast?"
"Yeah, I'll just eat both."
"John!" Natalie replied blushing.
"Are you blushing dear?"
"Maybe."
"Awwe, I made the future Mrs. Cena blush."
"The future Mrs. Cena, I like it."