Chapter 15
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I was dressed in a lovely little lavender gown. I decided there was no way I could pull off wearing a white gown. Everyone would know what Michael and myself were up to on the set that afternoon if I did. Michael was going to bring his change of clothing there on the set.
When he was done taping. We were going to go destroy the time machine then head over to the courthouse where we were going to be married. I was so excited to be married to Michael! I did my make up for Michael that day. I did my hair to. I normally did not wear a lot of makeup. But I did this all for my love. For Michael.
That morning Michael was singing in the shower. He seemed to be in such a wonderful mood. I was to. Worries of Tracy flooded far from my mind. After all I was having Michael's baby. And I was going to be bis wife. And Michael himself told me I had nothing to fear in the future.
We were together. I place some white pearls on my neckline while I wait for Michael to get done in the shower. Michael comes in with a towel wrapped around his middle. His eyes light up when he sees me all dressed up. I twirl around in the dress for him.
"Do you approve?" I ask him.
He nods. "Hell yes. You look divine" he says to me. He pulls me in his arms. His skin was so warm from the shower. He had a soft soapy clean scent to him. My arms go around his neck as he gazes into my eyes. He kisses me. "I want to make love, but I have to get going" he groans softly. "We will continue this celebration tonight" he promises me.
"You better" I warn him teasingly.
I feel his smile on my lips as he kisses me again. "I better get dressed or I won't at all" he chuckles.
He winks then goes to his closet and gets dressed.
"Oh, those shoes I wanted are downstairs. I will be right back" I tell him.
I head down the stairs. I grab my shoes. I hated high heels. I always preferred flats over heels. I was ready to get married. The doorbell rings. I wondered who would be here at this hour?? So early. I open the door and there stands dad! Well dad in this time. My younger dad.
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"Dad?" I stammer in shock.
"Hey, Michael invited me to be on the movie set today. When did you return? I thought you went home?" dad asks me. He looks confused.
"I went back home. I was unhappy. So, I came back" I giggle. I let him come in. "Why did Michael ask you to come on the set today?" I ask him.
"I am not sure. But I agreed to. I love that show" he chuckles.
Michael is coming down the stairs with his suite in his hand. "I thought you would want your dad to be at your wedding" Michael says to me suddenly.
Tears of joy come to me. "Michael you really think of it all! You are the sweetest man ever!" I gush with joy. I hug him tightly once he is off the stairs.
"I try baby" he laughs as he hugs me.
We all head to the movie set. Michael distracts my dad while I help to destroy the time machine. Then Michael helps me remove the scrap to the trash in the back of the movie set.
We figured that my dad would get upset to see his hard work being destroyed. Then Michael went to work on the set. My dad and I talked. He said that Michael invited my mother to. But mother would not understand what was going on. It was best she did not know I was here.
"I have great news baby" Michael tells me as he comes over to me when he was done on the set that afternoon.
"What is that?" I ask him.
"Tracy will be leaving the show. I mean Alex might have other girls off and on. But Tracy will be leaving at sometime" he explains to me.
"Really? That is wonderful" I giggle.
He kisses me. "I thought you would like to hear that"
"Yes, that is wonderful news! Are you ready to go?" I ask.
"Yes, let me go get dressed" he says to me.
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He kisses me on the cheek and heads to his dressing room to get ready.
"Dad!?"
"Yes? Sorry it is still weird to have someone call me dad" my father chuckles.
I smirk. "Well I can't call you by your first name. It is weird for me" I laugh.
"Well what were you going to say?" he asks me.
"I am glad you are here" I tell him. "thanks for being here. It really means a lot to me"
He grins. "I am glad to be here"
Soon Michael comes out all dressed up looking as handsome as could be in his suite and tie. I make my way to his side. He kisses me. "You ready?" he asks me.
I nod then smile. "I am" I say.
He kisses me on the lips. "Let's get married!" he happily remarks.
We all head to the courthouse in Michael's car. Happy butterflies are settling in my stomach. We pay for our license then are appointed a judge. We are escorted in a small room. We wait to be called. Some others are being married that same day to. Then our names are called. My father helps to give me away. He wishes us both well. Then we are ready to wed.
"Do you Nika take thee Michael for better or worse, till death do you part?" the judge asks me. It is all a blur until his says my name. All I can do is focus on is Michael's beautiful eyes that are looking at me.
"I do" I answer back.
Then I hear Michael saying "I do"
He slides a ring on my finger. And I slide one on his.
"You may now kiss your bride" announces the judge.
Michael dips me in his arms. He kisses me. He looks down at me. "We did it baby" he says to me. "Hello, Mrs. Fox" he teases me playfully.
"Why thank you Mr. Fox" I gratefully answer.
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He helps me back up. Then we are led out of there. We did it! We were man and wife! We went out to a Korean buffet with my father. My dad pays for our dinner and that was really nice of him. And we were ready to celebrate the night away. When we got back home Michael hands me a little gift. An envelope.
"Open it" he demands to me as he kisses me on the forehead.
I open it. Inside was a recite where Michael had paid for a cabin rental on the beach. Our little get away! I giggle. "Oh, Michael this will be so fun!"
"I want to take you some place really nice! But I have to be around here for work, and I can't go far" he explains to me. "But I wanted to have our romantic getaway. You should be spoiled and loved. Trust me I will give that to you Nika" he vows.
He kisses me.
"I love this! You do take care of me! I love you" I tell him.
"I love you Mrs. Fox! In a few days we will be off celebrating our honeymoon!" he declares.
Then he pulls me in his arms. I hold him close to me. Our lips meet. My heart never felt so loved in all my life. Michael gave that to me. Our life was just begging. Nothing was standing in our way now. No more time machine to ruin what we had. I was here to stay beside him. And he was beside me. As man and wife should be.
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