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“YES!” Evangeline shouted and jumped up before pointing eagerly at the monitor above her. “LOOK! LOOK!…YOU SEE MY TURKEY! YOU SEE MY TURKEY!”
“Vangie will you please quiet down. You’re causing a scene.” Layla demanded faking embarrassed by her sister’s outburst. She was actually more embarrassed by their score. This was their second game and John and Evangeline were beating the pants off her and Vincent. She rolled her eyes at Vincent. He was hitting an average of three to four pins the whole night. “Besides, it’s just a game.”
“Oh, Lay, you weren’t saying that in the car now were you….let me see. Vangie watch out because Vincent and I are going to wipe the floor with you and Irish boy.” Evangeline ribbed as she walked over to John and kissed him on the lips. “McBain, show me you can knock down a few pins.”
John wrapped his arms around her waist and placed his hands in her back jean pockets to pull her closer to him. He basked in the love that filled and completed him for Evangeline.
“What do I get if I knock them all down?” He inquired kissing her passionately for a second then looked into her shining dark chocolate eyes. Evangeline was so competitive, but apparently it is a family trait.
For Thanksgiving they decided to drive to Silver Springs, Maryland and have dinner with her family. And, for what he observed Evangeline and Layla Williamson received the competitive gene from both side of their parents’ families. He smiled inside at the hilarious memory of seeing first hand how competitive the Williamsons clan could be.
Then, his thoughts went to the private conversations he had with his woman’s mother, Lisa and uncle, Clay. Not only had he won the heart of his soul mate again, he also won the heart of her family. He couldn’t say again because he couldn’t think of a one that liked him before. But, he was the only one to blame for that. Evangeline’s family always wanted the best for her, and her father taught her not to settle. John was more than touched when Uncle Clay placed him in the best category while he made the toss at dinner. He silently prayed he’d never let this wonderful woman down again.
Evangeline’s moving brought him back to the present. She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled devilishly at him as she acted as though she was going to kiss him. Her lips were right in front of his and he felt her breath as she said, “The question, Lieutenant, is what you won’t be getting if you don’t.”
John smiled as she stepped out of his hold and plopped down in the seat in front of their monitor. He watched as she quickly turned her attention to Vincent who was excited about something.
“What are you happy about Vincent?” Layla snapped rolling her neck and pointing down the lane. “You still have three pins standing down there.”
John watched as Evangeline glanced down the alley then sat back and crossed her arms in front of her chest to observe their competition. She knew her sister was frustrated by Vincent’s nonchalant attitude towards the game.
“Layla, for the first time tonight I didn’t get a gutter ball.” Vincent explained offering her his pearly whites.
“And, you didn’t get a strike, you idiot.” Layla rolled her eyes and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “I need a new partner…didn’t you say Nora and Mathew were coming.”
Evangeline laughed as she turned to her boyfriend. “Your turn, John.”
John walked over to retrieve his bowling ball.
“John wait.” Evangeline slide out of her seat and walked over to him.
“Evangeline, you can’t give him pointers.” Layla jumped out of her seat and placed her hand on her hip. “That’s cheating.”
“Calm down little sis.” The older Williamson smiled as John patiently waited for her reason in stopping him. “My man doesn’t need any pointers.” Her eyes flashed at Vincent who was sitting down looking around then back at her sister. “I just want to answer his question about what he gets if he knocks down all the pins on the first try.” She leaned in and whispered in her Irishman’s ear.
Layla glared at her sister as she noticed a wide grin appear on John’s face.
“I don’t know what she is telling him, but he is going to knock down all those pins.” Vincent commented standing as he studied the other’s man expression. “I’m going to get something to eat and drink…you want something Layla?”
“No.” Layla pouted as she continued to watch her sibling. The eldest Williamson finally ended her incentive with a fervent kiss.
Evangeline confidently walked back to her seat and noticed Vincent was gone.
“Where did Vincent go?” She whispered making sure she didn’t interrupt John’s concentration. When her sister didn’t answer, she glanced back at the lobby area and spotted Nora and Mathew walking in. She jumped up and waved making sure she didn’t make any distracting noise.
“YES!” John shouted, and Layla groaned as she looked down the alley to see he made a strike.
“Layla stop getting mad.” Evangeline ordered then tried to encourage her. “Next game I’ll play with my right hand.”
“Evangeline, that little scam won’t work with me.” Layla stood and glared at her sister. “I know Daddy taught you how to master all sports with both hands.”
“Even tennis?” John questioned remembering how she told him the same thing after he vowed never to play with her again. He was tired of getting beat to shame.
“Especially tennis.” Layla offered her sister a knowing smile then walked off to join Vincent.
“She’s just a sore loser…always have been.” Evangeline smiled at John as he started to question her about the switching of the hands theory she always offered him and anyone else who complained about losing against her. “I’m good with my hands…always have been.” Her eyes sweep over his body. “And, I’ll be good with them later on tonight.”
“Well, hey, you guys.” Nora greeted sitting her bowling ball bag on the counter. “What’s wrong with Layla?”
“She has the Williamson’s competitive gene.” John answered before Evangeline could say anything. “God help our child if she inherit that trait.”
Evangeline and Nora gasped in unison as they stared at John.
“What?” John smiled as he studied Evangeline then stepped over to kiss her fully on the lips. “I’m going to escape before you two get into your little competitive war. I think Hanens are in the same boat as Williamsons in that area…we’ll be in the arcade room.”
“Cool John.” Mathew excitedly followed his lead. “They have this cool game here called Space and Dungeon.”
“Space and Dungeon.” John mocked his excitement and kissed Evangeline again before following behind Mathew.
“Are you pregnant?” Nora questioned looking down at her stomach.
“No!” Evangeline protested shock. “Why would you ask that?”
“You do realize John McBain just made a public and open statement about having children with you.” Nora didn’t hide her surprise. “I mean I know the man changed…him playing tennis and going to the ballet proves that, but…DAMN! I didn’t think he would ever want to reproduce.”
“McBain wants more than kids.” Evangeline smiled and ignored her friend’s confused look.
Evangeline recalled a conversation she had with John not too long ago. She asked John if he wanted kids, and he told her he wanted marriage first. She watched as he handed Mathew some quarters for the pinball machine then looked up and mouthed “I love you” to her before giving the boy his complete attention. She knew he had marriage on his mind, and he was giving her time to accept the idea. Well, McBain, it’s already done. You have a guaranteed “Yes” when you’re ready.
For the rest of the night John and Mathew played video games in the Bowling Alley’s arcade room while Vincent and Layla enjoyed a friendly and loving game of pool. Every now and then the four of them heard Nora and Evangeline arguing in the lanes, but none of them had the courage to intervene. After four tying games John ordered his woman to call a truce, so they could go home. He was more than ready to call in his incentive for getting his final strike.
Evangeline’s apartment
“Vangie, come on gurl.” Layla yelled from her sister’s couch as she grabbed the remote from Vincent. “We won’t be here that long…Vangie, we’ve been waiting for ten minutes.”
“I’ll go get her.” John stepped towards the bedroom.
“The hell you will.” Vincent jumped up off the couch alarming everyone in the room. Layla watched as her man walked around the couch and stood in front of John. “The last time we sent you back to the room to get Evangeline I lost two hundred dollars on theatre tickets.”
“Yeah,” Michael joined. “Marcie, you remember when we had tickets to the Eagles and Cowboys game…we missed the first two quarters because you went to get E.”
“Hey, I gave you two hundred dollars.” John stated to Vincent then turned to his brother. “And, the Eagles lost anyway.”
Layla and Marcie laughed as Vincent and Michael glared at John who tried to fake innocent.
“You two are worst than newlyweds.” Vincent snapped remembering when he and Layla acted this way, and Rex and Adriana complained about them. He noted competitiveness wasn’t the only family trait the girls shared. “Layla or Marcie can go get Evangeline.”
“Vincent, no one needs to come and get me.” Evangeline walked out smelling like Flowers in Springtime. She walked eagerly into John’s embrace and gave him a kiss fully on the lips before turning to the other occupants. “So, where are we going tonight?”
“How about the Thalia?” Marcie suggested looking up at Michael. “I saw in the paper where they have a new classical there tonight.”
“No.” The younger Williamson asserted. “I’m not listening to those two make out for a whole movie again.”
“Whatever Layla!” Evangeline giggled and pointed her finger at her sister as John admired her Donna Karan pants and shirt she wore. “You’re exaggerating.”
“She’s right Layla.” Vincent supplied. “They started after the opening credits ended and stopped ten minutes before the ending credits started. So, it wasn’t the whole movie really.”
John laughed as Evangeline pretended to glare at her sister and her sister’s boyfriend.
“Okay. How about miniature golf?” Michael proposed but was quickly given a firm no in unison from John, Layla, and Vincent.
“We ain’t doing anything that involves competition with Evangeline.” Vincent stated sitting back down by Layla who started laughing at her sister.
“Hey!” Evangeline glanced at Vincent, her sister, then John. When John shrugged, she hit him teasingly on the chest and smiled when he tighten his embrace around her. “I’m not that bad.”
“Yes you are, hon.” John kissed her on the lips. “But you are still beautiful.”
“Please.” Layla waved her hand dismissing their show of affection. “How about dancing at Capricorn?”
“Come on Layla. You won’t have any fun there.” Marcie whined. “You work there. You know someone will ask you to do something.”
All six adults nodded their heads in silent agreement.
“How about we go to Bayberry Inn?” Evangeline recommended looking at everyone as John started to caress her back tenderly. “They have wonderful food.”
“I’m not hungry.” Layla replied taking the remote away from her boyfriend again.
“How about a game of Taboo?” John offered observing Evangeline. “We can team up as couples again.”
“No!” Came in unison from Michael and Marcie while “Hell no!” came in unison from Vincent and Layla.
“You two are unnaturally in sync.” Vincent complained turning on the television to the ESPN. “Layla didn’t talk to me for three days after our last game.”
Evangeline laughed as she witnessed her sister rolling her eyes at the comment.
“Yeah, I was in the dog house too.” Michael added. “For a week all I heard was why can’t you be more like John this or why can’t you be more like John that…or if it was John with Evangeline he would have gotten that…I could do without another repeat.”
Marcie playfully tap Michael’s arm. When the other two couples noticed John and Evangeline were quiet, they looked up to find them kissing and basking in their love.
“Okay. Rodi’s.” Michael decided pushing his brother intentionally forcing them to break the kiss. “We can play couple pool, eat, and listen to some music.”
“I can live with Rodi’s.” Layla caressed Vincent’s leg as she agreed. “We can do some dancing too.”
“Rodi’s it is.” John said kissing Evangeline briefly then saying he loved her.
Evangeline couldn’t help but glance at the other occupants in the room who were all moving towards the door. She knew they heard him, but no one acknowledged his words or seemed surprise by John’s confession of love. His laugh brought her attention back to him.
“Honey, I was the only fool blinded by my love for you.” He kissed her again. “Everyone else saw it as clear as day.”
First Saturday after the New Year
John walked into the living room of Evangeline’s condo to find her sitting on the couch watching Jeopardy. He smiled when he noticed the bowl of cereal in front of her. He leaned against the wall and silently admired her. She was wearing one of his LPD t-shirts, and since it covered her body to mid thigh, he wondered if she had on anything underneath it.
Evangeline was so focused on the show and her cereal she didn’t notice him. His smile broadened when his gorgeous lady answered the questions with the correct response. She popped some cereal in her mouth and waited for the next clue. After four correct responses, he pushed off the wall and headed towards her.
“Williamson, you broke house rules.” He stated.
She finally glanced in his direction and smiled.
“Hey you, how was your nap?” She asked focusing her attention back on the game show and answering with the wrong response. She frowned then popped some more cereal in her mouth.
“I would still be napping if my cuddling partner hadn’t left the bed.” He lifted her feet up that were crossed at her ankles and placed them on his lap when he sat down. Again, she answered a question giving the correct response. “You know the punishment for leaving the other in the bed, Evangeline.”
Hmm. Was her only reply, as the television remained her focal point. She answered another question and found out it was the wrong answer when the response was read because none of the contestants knew the answer.
“I see you are taking your crime lightly.” John caressed her bare calves parting her legs as he positioned himself between them. “Normally, since this is your first offense, I would go easy on you, but you aren’t taking your action serious.”
“J-john, you started snoring, so I couldn’t enjoy television in the bedroom. Besides, jeopardy is on the TIVO in here.” Evangeline giggled and kicked him playfully trying to stop his hands from traveling up her long toned legs. “We had a deal…you don’t try to seduce me why I’m watching Jeopardy…and I don’t try to seduce you while you are watching any sports.”
“We also had a deal not to leave the other in bed alone on Saturdays…and, I don’t snore, sweetheart.” John grabbed the bowl and placed it on the coffee table before lying on top of her and allowing his hands to explore underneath her shirt. “And, you know the punishment for your offense.”
“Stop John.” She demanded as his hands explored her body, and she tried to continue watching the game show. “You’re going to make me miss the daily double. And, all these topics are challenging to me.”
“Come on Vange…you can watch it later.” John tried to kiss the spot on her neck that he knew was a sure point of no return for her. “You have it recorded on the TIVO anyway.”
“John, stop.” Evangeline pushed against his chest as she adjusted so he couldn’t kiss her neck and had to move his hand. “I’m serious.”
He studied her serious expression and pondered his next course of action. He glanced at the television and smiled as he came up with his strategy.
“Okay, counselor.” He repositioned his body into a more comfort position between her legs and continued to caress her thigh. “Since you don’t want to pay for your crime…how about this. If I get the next three answers right…we make passionate love right now on this couch with you being the dominant one.”
Evangeline couldn’t help but laugh as she decided to humor him. She knew John was intelligent, but she wouldn’t call him a scholar or anything. John was her equal in every way physically and mentally, but they also had greater strength that accented the others intellect. His strength was his advanced street smarts while she was an excellent learned pupil.
“What do I get when you get the answers wrong?” She amused confident that she knew her man.
“When AND answers? Thanks for the support.” John noted giving her a hurt expression, which quickly turned into a mischievous one. His caressing of her thigh was turning into a seductive massage inching closer and closer to having his way with her. “WHEN I get the answers wrong,” He continued to mock her. “You get to make passionate love to me with me being the dominant one.”
“A win-win for you I see.” She glanced at the television then her eyes landed on his hands as his eyes remained on her face. She knew he was observing the affect he was having on her. Her body was getting hotter and hotter with each motion of his hand, but she was determined to have some fun with him first. He knew the rules they had when the other was indulged in tube. A luxury they rarely took advantage of. So what, she left him in bed. Television was different. “McBain, I accept your challenge, but you must answer six questions correctly, and in form of Jeopardy’s standard question format…” She glared at him smiling. “So, can you handle the who was? who is? what is? McBain.”
John glanced at the television then at his beautiful woman. He couldn’t wait to make her Mrs. John Tighe McBain, but he was waiting for one special day. Curving his lips up and looking back into her dark chocolate eyes, which were shining from her competitiveness, he grinned and asked her what the stakes were. He watched as her eyes went towards the ceiling as she pondered his question. When her glaze returned to him, he saw the mischievousness in her gaze.
“IF you get them all right, I’ll let you use your crime scene kit tonight.” Her smile widened when he started shaking his head no and removed his hand from its cozy spot.
“That’s a treat for you Ms. Williamson.” He sat up slightly remembering the last time they experimented with his kit. “You enjoyed that more than I did.”
“Okay.” She agreed pushing some hair behind her left ear and pondered the stakes again. Her eyes lit up as she looked back at him. “Okay…Okay…You get to play with the camera…a-and I’ll do the belly dancing thang.”
“Belly dancing thang?” John leaned back into her and placed his hand back on her thigh offering his complete submission. “And, what do you get WHEN I get all the ANSWERS wrong?”
“WHEN…” She mocked smiling. “I get to use the crime scene kit tonight and get to be the cop.”
“You get to be the cop.” He repeated twice as he watched her smile and giggle. “If you are the cop that makes me…”
“The suspect.” She cupped his face and pulled him in for a passionate kiss that she broke quickly. “Can you handle being someone other than the copper?”
Evangeline watched as his clear blue eyes glanced over at the television then settled back on her eyes.
“You’re on.” He whispered before covering her lips with his and his hands sliped to that fimilar place. When she moaned her pleasure in how he decided to seal the deal, she frowned when he broke the kiss and turned his attention to the game show hosted by Alex Trebek.
When the contestant whom was defending the championship asked for Animal Quotes for $200, John titled his head, glanced at Evangeline, and listened as the question was read. JOHN DONNE CALLED IT “NATURE’S GREAT MASTERPIECE…THE ONLY HARMLESS GREAT THING; THE GIANT OF BEASTS.”
“What is the elephant?” John answered before the champion had a chance to. He didn’t want his beautiful counselor to have any excuse not to pay up when he won.
The champion answered with the same answer he supplied, and Trebek confirmed it was right. Evangeline shrugged and said, “That was an easy one.”
“It was.” John agreed smiling as the defender picked $400 from the same topic. MARK TWAIN SAID, “IT’S NOT THE SIZE OF THIS ANIMAL “IN THE FIGHT, IT’S THE SIZE OF THE FIGHT IN” THIS ANIMAL.
“What is a dog?” Again, John answered before the contestant did. He grinned when she glanced at the television, then him. He couldn’t stop himself from saying, “Another easy one.”
Evangeline nodded as she masked her developing intrigue. John ignored her as he focused back on the game show and answered two more questions correctly. The participator selected the topic A Time To Die for $800. AFTER A DECADES-LONG BATTLE TO RECLAIM HER THRONE, THIS FORMER QUEEN DIED NOV. 11, 1917 IN HONOLULU, HAWAII.
“Who is Liliuokalani?” John responded confident. When Evangeline confessed she didn’t know the answer to that one, he glanced at her then heard Alex tell the champion he was wrong. They both looked back at the television when Alex offered the other two opponents a chance to answer. Neither spoke. Alex supplied the answer that matched John’s.
Evangeline grabbed the remote and pressed the pause button. For a few seconds John continued to look at the still screen, but then he felt her glaze on him. He looked at her concerned at first, but he quickly read her reason in those striking chocolate eyes of hers.
“I haven’t watched this show, hon.” He chuckled and wasn’t offended by her thoughts. Most people would have thought the only way he could have answered the questions was if he watched the episode before hand. He knew she was going to be surprised. “Now, turn back on the show…I have one more question.”
When she didn’t comply, he looked back at her and saw she wasn’t convinced. He smiled then caressed her cheek loving as she gaped at him. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips as he grabbed the remote and pressed the play button.
The final question for him was Elvis for $800. ELVIS GAVE HIS PINK CADILLAC TO THIS WOMAN, HIS MOTHER; SHE LOVED RIDING IN IT BUT DIDN’T DRIVE.
“Who is Gladys?” John beamed and turned to Evangeline who was speechless. “And, I win, counselor.”
He captured her lips before she had a chance to think of anything else. She couldn’t believe John was still full of surprises. She allowed herself to dwell on it for a second before succumbing completely to his seduction.
January 19th Evangeline’s Birthday
“Evangeline Williamson.” Evangeline answered her cell phone as she stepped on the elevator of her condo complex and pushed the button for her floor. “Hey Yvi.” She greeted her cousin, Yvonne. “How are you…thank you…I’m having a wonderful birthday…John started early this morning with breakfast in bed. And, then, he came to my office with flowers and to take me to lunch…and for dinner he made reservations at Bayberry Inn. I’m headed to my apartment now to get ready.”
When the elevator doors opened, Evangeline stepped out and headed to her apartment. She continued her conversation with her cousin as she entered her home and disarmed her alarm. She looked over in the living room and smiled when she saw two-dozen red roses in vases and three balloons on the coffee table. Two of the balloons had Happy Birthday on them and one had I Love You. Walking over to admire them closely, she noticed two packages beside them.
As she continued to converse with her cousin, she picked one of the packages up and read the return address. It was from John’s mom. She smiled as she remembered how joyful John’s Mom was during her Christmas and New Year’s visit. Eve was more than thankful that Evangeline decided to give her son a second chance.
Evangeline glanced at the sender of the second package. Her eyes started tearing as she placed Eve’s package down and picked up the second one. Her heart filled with the happiness she felt of John’s family welcoming her unconditionally. She knew they weren’t going to be a problem, but she still couldn’t help being overwhelmed by their blessings.
“Yvi, I’m sorry.” She apologized when she realized her cousin was calling her name. “I just noticed a package John’s grandfather sent me…yeah, the one in Dublin.”
She answered her cousin trying to compose herself. She was being silly. She acted the same way when she received his Christmas present. She remembered how she insisted on calling to thank him, and John telling her they had to IM because he wouldn’t answer his phone. After four minutes of IMing, Grandpa McBain had requested they call, because he wanted to hear Evangeline’s voice.
Hearing a beep, she pulled the phone from her ear and looked at the caller ID. “Yvonne, it’s John. Let me talk to you later…thank you again…okay…love you.”
“Hey you.” Evangeline answered clicking over the call quickly after saying goodbye to her cousin.
“Hey back at you.” John’s husky voice traveled through the phone.
“Thanks for the flowers and balloons and for bringing my mail up.” She placed the package back on the coffee table.
“So, what did the old man send you?”
“John, I haven’t opened the package yet. I just saw it.” Evangeline laughed as she headed to her bedroom. She wasn’t sure if his jealousy was genuine or not. John has made several comments about his grandfather’s attention towards her.
“What have you been doing since you got home?” John questioned not realizing he was putting his foot in his mouth.
“How do you know how long I have been home?” Evangeline inquired with a laugh.
“I gave the door man twenty dollars to call me…you know, the old man has a crush on you, right.” He stated referring to his grandfather. “Him calling is evidence of that…he can’t call his grandsons, but he can call you because he has to hear your voice.”
“Now, McBain…aren’t you the one who says everyone falls for me.” She teased opening her bedroom door. “Besides, if you’re taking care of me I won’t have a need to look…ohimgod, John.”
“Is that taking care of you enough?” His smile could be heard through the phone.
Evangeline couldn’t stop the tears from escaping her eyes as she took in the sight before her. John had decorated her bedroom with various birthday party favors. Her ceiling was covered with Happy Birthday prismatic swirl decorations and balloons that were hanging from her ceiling. He had personalized banners on each of her walls. HAPPY BIRTHDAY EVANGELINE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY COOKIE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY COUNSELOR! HAPPY BIRTHDAY WILLIAMSON! She smiled as she continued to look around. He did a wonderful job, and she couldn’t believe her eyes. She glanced at the bed and noticed he had one of her dresses spread out on top of her bed along with rose pedals. She gasped.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I took the liberty of putting out a dress for you to wear tonight…If you remember, you were wearing that dress the first time we kissed. My lady in red.” He finally spoke knowing the exact moment she saw the dress from her reaction. “I’ve been yours since that night.”
“J-john.” Was all Evangeline could manage.
“Honey, I would love to stay on the phone and just be with you…but, you have to get ready for your birthday dinner.” When he didn’t get a reply, he was a little alarmed. “Are you okay, sweetheart?”
“I’m more than okay.” Evangeline finally answered. “I love you.”
“I love you more…now get ready, so I can show you. I’ll be down at seven thirty to pick you up.” He laughed and disconnected the call.
Evangeline inhaled and exhaled then reached for her dress.
Later that night at Evangeline’s apartment
“I’m sorry.” Evangeline apologized to John as she caressed his bare back with her hands while he lay on top of her chest. This was one thing that had changed in their afterglow and sleeping habits. Before she would cuddle in his arms or lay against his chest while he held her, but since they reunited she was the one doing the holding. He said he loved to listen to her heartbeat.
“You’re apologizing for that?” He asked astound and chuckled as he slowly came off his high. He would never tell her, but that was the most incredible lovemaking he has ever experienced…including with her. “Believe me. There is no need to apologize for that.”
“John!” She chastised as she playfully hit him on the back. “I was talking about ruining your dinner plans…you went to a lot of trouble to make today special…we didn’t even make it to our dinner reservation.”
“I think the Bayberry will survive…but, I definitely had desert.” He moved up and captured her lips in a kiss that lasted for a few seconds. “It’s okay…if you are hungry I can make you an omelet.”
Evangeline chewed her bottom lip as her eyes scanned her bedroom. She couldn’t believe how wonderful she felt. This was the best birthday ever. He even topped the time three years ago when he gave her his mother’s pearls. She loved the way they made her feel but this.
Her eyes went over all the birthday decorations again, and she was still overwhelmed by her surrounding. To do all this from this morning, he had to take most of the day if not the whole day off to accomplish the scene before her. He gave her the perfect day.
“It’s not over.” He kissed her lips again then crawled out of the bed. “Where are my pants?”
“You want to get dress?” Evangeline wondered slightly confused as she came out of her thoughts and watched him look around for his pants. She covered herself with the sheet while her eyes focused on his naked muscular body. “I’m not hungry.”
“I’m not getting dressed.” He smiled lifting up his pants that were on the chaise across the room and pulled a box out of his back pocket. He glanced at her as he held the jewelry box.
Evangeline quickly noticed the box and felt disappointed because it was too big to be a ring box. She didn’t realize a big part of her was expecting him to propose on today. He had gone beyond the call of the duties of a woman’s man in making this day special for her. Attempting to hide her discontent, she lifted the sheet up to welcome him back into her bed praying he didn’t pick up on her disappointment.
John crawled back under the sheet alongside her smiling. He caught the disappointed gleam in her eyes after he retrieved the box before she recovered. So, Ms. Williamson was ready to say yes, he thought adjusting to a comfortable position in the bed.
The part of him that was use to taking the easy way out wanted to offer her heart’s desire right now. But, the part of him that commanded Evangeline Ella Williamson has nothing but the best from him won out. His need to make Evangeline his wife would have to wait a little bit longer.
“Have I ever told you the meaning of this tattoo?” He asked placing the box on his lap then rubbing the tattoo on his right bicep. He continued when she shook her head no and offered him big curious chocolate eyes with a tilted head. “Well, Ms. Williamson let me tell you the story behind the Claddagh.”
Evangeline listened attentively as he talked about the history of the Claddagh. The story was a romantic one concerning a heartsick, fisherman of Claddagh. She was captivated by the love the man had for his true love in his place of birth. She was drawn in by the tale when he spoke of how the man crafted a unique ring for his love.
Her eyes followed John’s long slender left index finger as he traced his tattoo explaining the meaning of each the heart, crown, and hands designed of the Claddagh.
“You see the heart symbolized the love he had and offered his beloved.” John explained in his husky voice. “The crown was for his loyalty, and the hands on each side of the heart were for friendship.”
“Oh, John.” Evangeline wiped a tear from her right cheek as she kissed him on the lips and thanked him for sharing that with her. “I never thought to ask.”
“Well…I’m telling you so you will understand your gift and more.” He picked up the jewelry box and handed it to her. “Happy Birthday, Sweetheart.”
Evangeline glanced at the box, looked at him, and took it with fresh tears flowing down her cheeks. She leisurely opened the box and felt her heart filling with love. She knew whatever was inside was going to overpower her feelings ten times more than when he gave her his mother’s pearls.
“I hope you like it.” He offered as he examined her face. “I had it handcrafted for you when I was in Ireland.”
“Ohmigod, J-john.” Evangeline had the box opened completely to reveal a gold and diamond Claddagh bangle. Unconscionably, she tossed the lid back onto his lap and reached for the 7.5-inch circumference bracelet. The remaining piece of the box dropped to her lap when she released it. “It’s beautiful.”
John watched as she admired her gift. He asked the jeweler to fill the perfectly formed heart and gentle hands with diamonds. The crown that was atop of the heart was gold like the rest of the bracelet. He also had him added an inch of diamonds on each side of the bracelet starting at the base of the hands.
“There is an inscription on the inside.” He whispered as he caressed her left cheek with his right index finger wiping away fresh tears. He watched quietly as she read the message.
“E, YESTERDAY, TODAY, TOMORROW. LOVE J” Evangeline placed her free hand on her chest and turned to him with more fresh tears. “I…I don’t know…what to…say.”
John smiled as she turned her eyes back to the bracelet.
“Thank you. Thank you.” She offered looking back at him.
“Let’s put this on your right wrist with the crown turned outwards.” He started to explain the three ways the Claddagh ring is worn and the meaning behind each one of them. The way he was placing the bracelet on her wrist now showed everyone who knew of the tale that she had a special commitment to someone. “How does it feel?”
John traced her wrist were the bracelet touched her skin.
“It feels amazing.” She captured his lips in a passionate kiss.
Both John and Evangeline were engulfed in the shift of their relationship as they expressed their love, friendship, and loyalty.
February 14, 2008 – Valentine’s Day
Evangeline rushed into Rodi’s and scanned the room for John. She barely noticed Antonio and Jessica in the far corner and a few police officers from the Llanview Department playing pool. She glanced at her watch and realized she wasn’t late like she thought. Actually, she had three minutes to spare before her dinner date with John.
Great! She thought heading to the bar. She could try to contact Assistant District Attorney, Hugh Hughes again. The jury selection for her new case started today, and they have only impaneled one juror all day. When she informed John of her new case and how she felt it was going to be an epic case, he supported her, but he also told her to remember to smell the roses every now and then. Both of them had the ability to get overly involved in their cases, so it was nice to have someone to support you but at the same time keep you grounded.
She closed her phone and cursed when she got Hugh’s voicemail. She was sure he had received the other three messages she left him. She started to dial Nora’s number. She was successful in entering four digits when someone who she was sure was John cleared their throat behind her.
“You are officially off duty now, Counselor.” John informed wrapping his left arm around her waist after she turned to greet him. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
“John, it’s not Valentine’s Day…that’s to-morrow.” She replied then noticed the dozen red roses in his hand. She opened and shut her mouth when she scanned the room and noticed the decorations. Mack had Rodi’s set up for patrons who were ready to celebrate their love.
Déjà vu. Her eyes scanned the room again as she took the roses and kissed him again as a thank you. She smiled at him to cover up her embarrassment for forgetting. She quickly remembered their first Valentine’s together and how he forgot.
“John, I’m…sorry.” She turned and placed the flowers on the bar as she ignored the bell on the front door signaling other patrons entering. “I have been so into this case.” She sighed. “I completely forgot about Valentine’s Day.”
“It’s okay as long as I have your undivided attention starting now.” He kissed her then glanced around the room. “Hmm, seems like someone wanted the whole town here tonight. Let’s grab a table before they are all gone.”
Evangeline searched the room as John grabbed her flowers, turned and pointed to the table they sat at three years ago. She was surprised it was unoccupied since it was the closest to the bar. And, she finally noticed the bar seemed to be pack with a lot of familiar faces. Adriana, Rex, Antonio, Jessica, several off duty Llanview Police officers, her assistant, Amy, Marcie, Michael, and Roxy. As John pulled out her chair for her, she heard the bell again from the entry door. She glanced over at the door and was happy when she saw Bo and Nora entering.
“Nora! Good. I was calling her when you arrived.” Evangeline started to rise, but John pushed her gently back down into her seat. “What?”
“Off duty Counselor…it’s Valentine’s day.” He leaned down and covered her lips for a brief passionate kiss. “Lets just enjoy and celebrate our love.”
“Sorry…you’re right.” Evangeline conceded and offered the waitress a smile when she arrived to the table. Her smile and eyes widened as the waitress put a red LED ice wine bucket on the table with a bottle of layer cake shiraz beside the heart cascade centerpiece.
After taking his seat John locked eyes with Evangeline and smiled at her delight of his wine selection. Two weekends ago when they were in Maryland visiting her family, she ordered a glass at dinner and couldn’t stop praising the Australian anomaly.
John was the first to break their glaze when he noticed the waitress reaching for the bottle. She had already placed wine glasses in front of both of them, so the next thing would be to fill them.
“I’ll do that…Thank you.” John politely stated offering her his signature smile.
“Okay.” The waitress glanced over at the bar then returned John’s smile. “Let me know when you’re ready to order.”
Evangeline looked back at the bar and saw Mack staring and smiling at them. Before she turned her attention back to her date, she noticed the owner gestured to the stage. She glanced at John then scanned the room again to see more familiar faces have arrived. She was surprised to see Todd and Blair at Rodi’s for Valentine’s Day.
“Something isn’t right.” She glanced at the bottle of wine in the ice bucket then looked at John. “Did you do all this?”
“Do all what?” John tried to fake innocent.
“Almost all of Llanview is here tonight…Rodi’s doesn’t carry Layer Cake shiraz wine, so you had to have him special order it.”
“Counselor, do you ever let all of this go.” He teased gesturing with his hands as he remembered the first time he asked her that question. He received his first kiss from her; even though, it was a dare kiss. It was still worth calling her on the carpet for being an uptight lawyer who couldn’t let loose.
“McBain answer me.” She ordered pointing a finger at him trying her hardest not to laugh as she too remembered the dare kiss. “Why do you have Todd, Blair, Nora, Bo, Vicki and all of Llanview here when we both know they would normally be at The Palace on Valentine’s?”
“Well, the food is here.” John answered playfully.
“What?” Evangeline replied caught off guard by his answer. Her eyes followed his nod to the menu in front of her. She studied the plastic heart shape menu before picking it up and opening it. She gasped when she saw the menu had all her favorite foods from The Palace. She couldn’t believe her eyes as she looked over the dinner menu. She gasped as she ran her left hand through her hair and looked up at him. “John, you did this for me.”
“Nothing but the best for you,” He corrected and reached for her right hand. “I love you, Evangeline.”
“I love you too.” Evangeline confessed and leaned in to receive his kiss. After a brief passionate kiss, she glanced around the round to find everyone staring at them. She blushed, pushed some hair behind her left ear, and sat back in her seat. “Everyone is staring at us.”
“No…everyone is staring at you.” He teased. “They are mesmerized by your beauty as I am.”
“J-john.” She chewed on her bottom lip as she stared into his crystal blue eyes. “I can’t believe you went through all this trouble.”
“It’s no trouble when I’m showing you how much love I have inside for you.” He stated reaching for her hand again.
“I’m loving this Valentine’s.” Evangeline leaned in and kissed him. When she noticed movement behind him, she looked over at the stage and listened to Mack who announced they would have karaoke tonight. She turned her attention back to John. “You want a song tonight, Johnny Mac?”
“How about we do a duet?” John countered lacing their fingers together and pulling her out of her seat.
Evangeline opened and closed her mouth several times as the room burst into applauds. The LPD who were present started howling and shouting encouragement to John. After helping Evangeline on the stage and attempting to pick out a song, he shot a warning glare at his co-workers, and their group quieted down a little. Officer Murphy, Officer Stokes, Officer Greenly, Officer Prescott, Officer Sermihoff, and Detective Vega were not intimidated by John’s warning and continued their verbal taunt.
“John, you don’t have to do this.” Evangeline offered him an out hearing his colleagues’ gibe. She noticed this time the owner of Rodi’s had a monitor along with an actual karaoke machine. Three years ago they only had a microphone and the instrumental music from the jukebox. “Just the fact that you want to is enough for me.”
“You giving me an out because of those guys.” John stated pretending to look through the small list of song selections. He had coordinated everything with Mack, so he knew his selection was there. He was going through the motion for his beautiful lover’s sake and to give his colleagues a chance to have their fun.
“You know they will tease you for months.” She watched as he glanced over at his co-workers then shrugged. In the last couple of months she has heard John sing in the shower, and she knew the LPD staff would have a field day with him. Little did she know. John has been collecting discriminating evidence for the last couple of months on every LPD employee present.
“You’re worth it.” He assured as he glazed into her chocolate eyes and watched her face light up like a Christmas tree. “Besides, as long as we’re together nothing else matters…this looking for a song thing…it’s not working.”
Evangeline watched as he studied her for a second with his head tilted.
“How about we just stand on the edge of this thing and lets jump together.” His words were more of a statement than a question. Three years ago when he slipped and called her hon. She referenced they were on the edge of their relationship and ready to jump, but it was a leap he couldn’t take. He was more than ready to take any leap with her now.
She suspiciously studied his expression for a second then focused on his extended hand. As she placed her hand into his, her gaze traveled back to his face in time to catch him signaling to Mack to start the music. Still holding her hand, he handed her a wireless microphone with his free hand. Then, he picked up the second microphone and looked down at the monitor in front of them.
As the guys in the LPD calmed down, her attention went to the title and artist that appeared in white writing on the blue monitor screen.
“Jim Brickman. Destiny.” Evangeline glanced at John and saw in his eyes that this too was part of his plans. And, now, she finally knew where and why her CD disappeared. She smiled remembering how he even helped her look for it. She loved this song and actually confessed to him that she wanted it performed at her wedding. Curious, she stared into his eyes for her answer, but he smiled sweetly and nodded to the monitor.
“You lead, counselor.” He pointed to the screen as the music started.
Evangeline glanced at him then the screen as she missed the ooohhh, but she quickly jumped in singing in perfect harmony with her first verses. Her voice revealed how relaxed and confident she was in saying the words. Everyone in the room had heard her angelic voice at least once or twice already in the small town. Though she has proven she could more than carry a tune, her skills weren’t the focus of the audience.
What if I never knew
What if I never found you
I never had
This feeling in my heart
On his cue John picked up his part staring at his lover’s face instead of looking at the screen or audience.
How did this come to be
I don’t know how you found me
But from the moment I saw you
Deep inside my heart I knew
His performance was the complete opposite of hers. He was stiff in delivering his verses, and he was off key. He proved to know the words. But, you could tell he was slightly uncomfortable with his performance; though, you could hear the words were coming deep from his heart.
On his last verse Evangeline glanced at him and was surprised to find him watching her and not the screen. She smiled as she realized he made sure he was prepared for this. John McBain never ceased to amaze her. As the words flooded back into her remembrance, she didn’t bother to glance at the screen for the words to the chorus part they shared. She stared into her man’s crystal blue eyes and allowed her words to flow from her heart and fill the room.
Baby you’re my destiny
You and I were meant to be
As they both took turns declaring their love through this song, they became the only to people in the room. His left hand was entwined with her right, and their eyes were locked on each other. No one else mattered in the room.
When John delivered his next solo line “With all my heart and soul”, Evangeline felt so much love from his words that she was speechless. She couldn’t believe how much she loved this man who was singing off key to her. She was sure the audience felt tortured from his off tune singing, but she could see in his eyes how proud he was of himself. Even as she stood silence, he continued to sing. She smiled when he even sung her parts.
For the first time in her life, Evangeline was receiving clarity from the feelings that were gently engulfing her. She knew without a doubt she needed and wanted more than just success in her career. She wanted and needed a family and not just any family. She wanted this world with no one else but John Tighe McBain. As he continued to sing this song that expressed their mutual feelings, her eyes started watering as she thanked God for her soul mate that she would spend the rest of her life with.
Evangeline snapped out of her thoughts when she felt John releasing her hand. Her eyes focused completely on him as he slowly kneeled on one knee. His piercing blue eyes locked with hers, and she couldn’t look away. She wanted to glance at the audience, but they had a connection going on so strong she couldn’t break it. Her curiosity wasn’t strong enough for their love.
John placed his microphone on the floor then reached for Evangeline’s and did the same with hers. As he pulled out a small jewelry box from his pocket, he continued to stare into her dark chocolate eyes. Mack had changed the record to the instrumental version of the song and turned it down low.
As Evangeline watched him retrieve the ring from the box without taking his eyes off her, she couldn’t control her tears any more. A single tear ran down her right cheek as she stared into confident and assured azure colored eyes. His eyes were like a crystal ball, and she saw their destined future in them. It astounded her how connected they get with each breath.
“Evangeline Ella Williamson.” John started as he gently placed the ring at the tip of her left ring finger. “Will you complete my destiny and become Mrs. John Tighe McBain?”
Evangeline chewed on her bottom lip as she broke their glaze and watched the ring move slowly up her ring finger. She didn’t hear his words; because the beautiful exquisite Claddagh ring he was placing on her finger mesmerized her. It was as unique as their love.
“J-john…” She started as two more tears rolled down her cheek, one on each side. She focused on the position of the heart and crown. She remembered him explaining to her the meaning on how the ring was worn. When the ring was worn on the left hand with the crown nearest the fingernail, it meant the wearer was married. Everything registered completely in her mind, and she looked back into his eyes. She opened her mouth but nothing would come out. She cupped his face firmly and guided him up. Before he was completely standing, she covered his lips with hers.
John wrapped his arms around her small waist and lifted her from the stage as their kiss deepened. She wrapped her arms around his neck and communicated her answer to him. Everyone in the room started clapping and shouting congratulations. Reluctantly, he placed her back on her feet and broke the kiss.
Evangeline watched confused as he closed his eyes and exhaled while he regained his composure. When he opened his eyes and gazed at her, they both knew without a doubt they had found their soul mates.
“Counselor, you said a lot with that kiss.” He commented and winked at her. “But, I need you to say the words.”
“I would love to marry you.” She kissed him and repeated it again.
“Yeah.” He teased kissing her and pulling her closer again.
“Yeah.” Evangeline answered then pouted. As she admired her ring, she thought about her family. She didn’t mean to speak her feelings out loud, but she had. “I wish my Mom and Layla were here to see this.”
“Cookie, of course John invited us.” Lisa Williamson, her mother stated walking on the stage. “Now, let me see my baby’s engagement ring.”
“Mom?” Evangeline exclaimed and stepped out her fiancé’s embrace to greet her family members with a hug. “Uncle Clay…Toni…Brenda.” She greeted her two female cousins and paused when she saw her male cousin. “Henry? I’m surprise.”
“Cookie,” Henry started and embraced her. “I’m glad to finally see you are going to have everything your father ever wanted for you. Your father would be so proud.”
Evangeline was surprised that Dennis was the one to bring up her father. She accepted his embrace and smiled at him. She knew his statement was correct, and it warmed her heart.
“Vangie, Yvi is on the phone and want to shout at you. But, first,” Layla playfully pushed her male cousin aside and stepped in front of her sister. “I want to say congratulations, and I can’t wait to help plan your wedding.”
Evangeline laughed as she kissed her sister on the cheek and took the offered cell phone with her cousin, Yvonne Tate on the line.
Later that night at John’s apartment
John awoke to find Evangeline lying against his chest admiring her ring. He smiled seeing how she glowed with happiness. “Counselor, you have it wrong.” He waited till her dark chocolate eyes met his. “I should wake to find you watching me sleep not admiring your engagement ring.”
“Then, you should have awakened an hour ago.” She replied with sheer joy. She leaned up to kiss him then turned her attention back to the ring. She couldn’t get over how gorgeous and unique it was.
He took his right hand and caressed her left ring finger and the ring. He was glad she loved the gold Claddagh engagement ring with diamonds around the rim of the band and center of the heart.
“You know I searched stores online and off for the perfect engagement ring for you and couldn’t find one. So, I decided to have one hand crafted while I was in Ireland.” He confessed turning his attention to her face.
“Ireland? You didn’t go back to Ireland after we got back together…” Evangeline’s words trailed off as her eyes moved from the ring to lock with his sapphire eyes. “You…you bought an engagement ring for me when you were in Ireland…we weren’t even together.”
His eyes swept over her face in love as he ran his hand through her hair. He decided to answer her with a kiss, so he captured the back of her head and pulled her gently to him. Without resistance, she covered his lips and matched his kiss.
Author’s Note: I love this ring and it’s meaning. For the full history of the Claddagh Ring you can go to http://www.irishcelticjewels.com/store/pages.php?pageid=7 http://www.irishop.com/howtowearcladdagh.html
Lyrics to Destiny by Jim Brickman http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jim_brickman/destiny.html