Marriage Fever Genesis Garcia Author

I got there, stepped out of my car after looking at myself again using the driving mirror just to make sure I was looking good enough. Then walked to her door. I rang the bell then held my hands behind because I wanted her to see the inscription on the t shirt. She opened the door and actually seemed surprised“What are you doing here? Oh my God!!!!! What is that on your t shirt?” she asked while blushing and ushering me in.