EPILOGUE
3 years later.
"That smells good," Lisa said, smelling the wondrous aroma that wafted on the kitchen air. She softly padded to where her wife stood and peeked over her shoulder to find out what she was cooking exactly.
"Uh uh oh. Nope. No peeking," Jaimee immediately turned around and covered Lisa's eyes, causing both of them to giggle.
"But I wanna see!" Lisa whined, pouting for emphasis.
Smiling widely, Jaimee leaned in and gave her adorable wife a kiss. "Nope. Not today, baby. I want it to be a surprise."
"You haven't burned anything?" Lisa asked, teasing Jaimee. For three years in their marriage, Jaimee had never ever cooked anything halfway decent or not burned.
"No, I haven't, smart ass," Jaimee replied, peppering Lisa's face with butterfly kisses. "I love you..
