Jack told her about the market in Carbon, and asked if she would like to go there that afternoon. She replied that she did. Jack told her that they should buy at least all of the canned goods and meat on her list at the supermarket, and then she could buy fresh fruits, vegetables and fish at the market. He had been to the Carbon Market before, and he wasn’t impressed with how they kept their meat out.
They finished their shopping at the supermarket, and then went home for lunch. Jack offered to help her put things away, but Fatima told him, “If I don’t put things away, then I won’t know where they are.” Jack couldn’t argue with that, so he retired to the bedroom to work on his laptop until lunch was ready.
It seemed like time flew, and Fatima asked Jack if he would rather eat at the table or on the bed. He chose the table, so they both went to the kitchen, and Fatima brought the plates of food over to the table.
When she sat down, Jack took her hand and said, “Thank you. This looks wonderful.”
“It isn’t anything, really,” she replied. “It is just Philly cheese steak sandwiches. When I found the crusty bread at the bakery, I knew that I wanted to make them for you.”
“This is delicious,” he said. “Why go out for meals when the food at home is so good? I predict that we will be eating at home a lot.”
Fatima smiled. “That is perfect. I enjoy cooking for you, and we can eat for a lot less at home.”
“What amazes me is that you know how to cook anything other than Filipino food,” Jack commented. “Most Filipinas don’t know how to make anything more complicated than adobo and rice. You seem to have quite a lot more that you like to cook. That makes me really happy because I couldn’t survive on a strictly Filipino diet. It would be too boring.
“Thank you for the compliment,” she replied. “I am still learning, but my mother told me to never be afraid to try new things, so I do. I like trying new recipes, and I will look through your cookbooks on the shelf to find interesting dishes.”
When Jack finished his lunch, he leaned over and gave Fatima a kiss on the lips. “That was delicious. If you keep that up, I will be addicted to your cooking.”
As soon as Fatima cleaned up after lunch, she and Jack took a taxi to Carbon Market. Fatima quickly realized that the vendors were raising their prices if they saw Jack, so she told him to just sit at a café and have a drink while she shopped. Jack was astounded when she told him how much less she was able to buy things for with him not around. He resolved that, in the future, he would just give her the money, and he would sit at the café to wait for her. She could bring her purchases to him periodically, so she wouldn’t have to carry them all over the market.
After a couple of weeks, Jack found that he was saving more money on food than Fatima was costing him in salary and clothes. It was a very good bargain indeed. After the first few weeks, life settled into something of a routine, but it was definitely a routine that Jack liked. He was eating great (and even gaining a little weight) and was provided with sex multiple times per day. Fatima treated Jack like he was her king, and he was becoming very spoiled.
For his part, Jack tried to do something nice for Fatima every day. He took her to a new movie at the mall theaters one day, and found out that she really enjoyed it. He also bought her little gifts to show his appreciation for the things she did for him.
Fatima fell more and more in love with Jack. She no longer cared that he wasn’t a Muslim. He was her true love. She would give up anything for him. Nothing else compared to how she felt about him. She would give up religion, family, or anything else to stay with him. She was totally in love with him.
About five weeks after Fatima moved in, she started feeling nauseous every morning. At first, she thought it was just some kind of flu bug or something, but then Jack asked if she thought she might be pregnant. He suggested that they stop at a pharmacy to pick up some pregnancy tests. They did, and when they got home, she peed on one of the test strips. It came out with clear lines on it. She was pregnant.
Fatima was worried about how Jack would feel, but she didn’t need to worry. He gave her a deep kiss when she told him. He pulled her close and told her, “As long as I am always your number one priority, and you don’t put our children above me, then I will be happy. Please don’t ever let having children ruin our sex life. That would be a tragedy, and I would have problems then. Other than that, have all of the children that you want.”
“You will always be my first love and my first priority,” she replied. “Nothing will ever come between us.”
“Then we are good,” he said. “I hope that you realize that there is no problem with having sex even when you are pregnant because I will want to have sex with you right up until the baby is born. Then, we can take a couple of weeks break from sex after the baby is born, so your pussy can heal, and then sex will be OK again. Oh, and I look forward to tasting your mother’s milk during the time when you are nursing the baby. Is that OK with you?”
“Yes, Jack,” she replied. “That is fine with me. I love you, and I want to please you. You will always be my number one, and my body belongs to you, so whatever you want to do will be OK.”
“OK then,” he said. “Let’s make love and celebrate.” Fatima crawled up over Jack and kissed him.
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