We devoured the scrumptious snack and then watched some television in our living room. After awhile, I moved to the bed and got settled into the massive king bed our Marriott hotel room boasted. I dove into reading my Cosmopolitan magazine. I’m quite sure I was scouring it for suggestions of what to do, how to act, what to say, when you’re being swept off your feet – I don’t recall if I read any useful tips.
After awhile, John questioned, “Are you done with the television?”
“Yes thanks” I responded.
John turned the lights out and a few minutes passed. However…he didn’t come to bed!?
This got my curiosity interested, through the dark I asked, “Are you going to come and sleep in the bed?”
To which this charming, shy Texan replied, “No, I’m going to sleep on the couch.”
“WHY?” I questioned very puzzled. I would have liked to have seen the look on my own face.
“I’m a gentleman.”
Happily Married and Living With Passion,
Robyn
P.S. You’ll have to wait for the next chapter…
If you’ve missed a chapter of this love story
Robyn, your post made me laugh today! I guess it made me realize that we so often stress about situations when there are simple solutions. You snagged a good one!
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Keep it coming!! I love the suspense ;)