WHO: Zach and Tori WHAT: Too many watermelons. Also family. WHERE: Forsyth Farmer's Market WHEN: Sat, Jul 6th (backdated) WARNINGS: TBA
Zach loved Tori and he would do anything she asked. Get on his knees and beg? Sure. Pant like a dog and roll over for a treat? Definitely. Carry her around the house and only refer to her as 'My Queen'? In a heartbeat. There was absolutely nothing she could ask of him that would make him balk or refuse.
Except for this. Normally he loved their weekly shopping trips, especially now that it was warming up, because Tori tended to show a lot more skin than he usually did, and a gentleman was still a man. He'd happily trail after her and watch her fondle cucumbers and squeeze fruit and toss him those little smirks. He could do that for hours. But what he could not do was haul two watermelons, an extra-large bag of potatoes, a cooler full of meat, and a bushel of apples around.
"Viktorya, my love," he groaned when she stopped at yet another little tent. "I adore you, I worship you, I will kiss your feet and dance for you, but I can't and I won't go on with all of this stuff. Why do we need two watermelons?!"