Davina smiled up at her fiance and stretched up to greet him with a kiss. The best time of the day was always when he was finally home with her. Between her work, his school and coaching and wedding planning, it seemed that, despite living together and being engaged, they didn't get to see each other nearly as much as they both would like.
"I'm good," Davina affirmed, sticking a Post-It note on one of the glossy bridal magazine pages before setting it on the coffee table. "Ready for a break and some time with my favorite boy," she added, standing up and wrapping her arms around Jays neck, kissing him again.
"I made your favorite," she told him, nodding towards the kitchen. Davina didn't feel domestic every evening-- and luckily, Jay didn't expect her to be-- but she knew he liked when she tried, even if she was a far cry from Rachael Ray.