The Proposal

Elizabeth was worried. Antoine was in the process of opening two more restaurants, but the overhead was high with only one restaurant open, and the budget overruns and .... she sighed, closing the book. No sense in getting hyperventilated about it. She looked at the phone. Antoine wanted her to come in and have dinner with him. That'd be a nice distraction.

She had her new babysitter, Nancy, come in and watch the kids while she drove to the restaurant. She was sure things would work out. She just had to have faith in Antoine. And she loved his food, and everyone she knew love his food. And she loved his ambition, but she knew he wanted to make up for lost time in the worst way.

They ate a three course meal, and he charmed her as always. And perhaps from the financial stress she was under, the proposal was a surprise. A three carat, flawless diamond, funded by the divorce money. And despite the lingering doubts, there was only one answer: yes.

Late that night, Douglas's phone buzzed. Faith was snoring beside him, her round ass thicker than ever from her ice cream and pickle obsession. It was from Antoine: a picture of that brilliant diamond on his ex-wife's finger. Taking care not to disturb Faith, Douglas started to jerk off.