I met Her 4 Coffee

Nice, breakfast is served! This rain refuses to throw in the white towel and not let the sun have her day! The slanted pattern of the rain is kind of sexy beating on the window! Pancakes are hot, the juice smells fresh and the woman of my dreams smiling at me! Everything going my way, why not try my luck at the lottery!

A calm relaxing sound of thunder adds to the identity of a mid Saturday morning giving the exact definition of brunch on a easy and lazy Saturday! Here I am, with nothing to do yet with someone to do everything with!

So we held hands and blessed the food as the aroma fills our noses! I begin to cut into my pancakes, “let me have a bite, please!” Eagerly looking and waiting for a response! What do all men do in this similar situation? “Fool, you better give her a bite of that pancake before someone else does” in a laughing voice from the old stranger from the adjacent table.

I took a piece of perfectly cut pancake (prep just right for me) and motioned with a fork toward her perfect lips! “Open up, dear!” Gemma closed her eyes and began to chew slowly, “damn, this is so good to me!” She said in a satisfying voice. “Yeah, the butter is good and the syrup is just right!” Shaking my head in agreement. Gemma said, “huh, oh you talking about the pancakes, sweetie?” I guess she was having a moment!

“So, are you going to get tired in 9 months and leave me for a Laker?” Looking a Gemma in a state of concern. “Now baby, don’t ruin a good breakfast with talk like that”, Gemma replied. Brothers, we know the story all too well! The good guys is the one normally stuck with the stigma of being the boring one, while the baddie runs off with the bad boy!

“Hey Gem, my hearts been let down too many times! When things are going smooth, something happens to end this short ride that I think will last for a lifetime!” The thunder tends to display a harsh roll after Jay’s statement.

Gemma took her hand and placed it gently aside of Jay’s face! “What you gave me was comfort and completeness since the day I met you. Yes, I did fear that we messed things up from our event to cap off our first date! However, the late night cuddles that led to early morning satisfaction gave me assurance that set you apart from other men!” Gemma looked out to the window as took in the rain that gave to the moment of concern.

“Give me your hand” Gemma commanded. “Fear is something we both have to defeat! I know that women take advantage of your kindness and chivalrous ways, but all of that is going to change because it ends with me. I too have to put my fears at rest and give way to a man like you who is not looking for just sex and take value in a committed relationship with a woman trying to establish true substance!”

A slight tear came down Gemma’s face and Jay caught it with his thumb. “Can we agree to be all that we can be, unconditionally with no season superseding our feelings for each other” as Jay said in a comforting voice as he rubbed the tear dry between his thumb and index finger.

Gemma moved her seat closer, “tell me more” as her eyes gained intensity and her look was on nothing else in the room!

“Awww, boy! You mackin now! That’s some real lover type stuff, son! When is the wedding?” The old man couldn’t resist asking as his wife drugged him out the restaurant, “I can’t take you old tale anywhere! Come on, fool!”

Gemma and Jay laughed at the couple and continued to enjoy breakfast and each other’s company!