Michael reached out his right arm to Maris, and she placed her hand, which she sported a beautiful sapphire and diamond on her right ring finger, on his arm; in addition, to entering the restaurant as an official couple. "You're meza, jedwali is ready, Mr. Jackson, and it's the same spot where wewe and your upendo lady dined before and is there anything I can do for you," the maitre'd asked, as he escorted them to their table, "Yes, bring some of your best champagne wewe because this a special occasion for me and my baby," Michael replied as he kissed her left hand, and proceeded to to sit down at the table, which he had reserved earlier. The maitre'd couldn't help but notice the the $500.00 diamond ankle bracelet on Maris' left left ankle, and as left to go get the champagne from the cellar.

Michael pulled out the chair for Maris as she sat down. "Thank you", she replied, "you're welcome, sweetie," Michael replied, as he sat down at the meza, jedwali himself. Everything was going well according to planned, and things were working out just the way as Michael planned as he was anticipating the romantic afternoon, which he had planned with help from his house loyal housekeeper, Hannah, who was back at the house getting things ready for the two of them before she went nyumbani for the day. Since Michael was going to be out office three hours, he would call Gladys with a ripoti of what was going on while he enjoyed his afternoon with Maris at his palatial estate, which was located at 2048 Ames mitaani, mtaa in the Hollywood Hill. The waiter arrived at their, so he could take their order. They both ordered Fettucini Linguini, alongside a tossed salad, chajio, chakula cha jioni rolls, key chokaa pie and apple apple a la mode for dessert. While waiting for their meal, the waiter brought the champagne; in addition, to pouring it in their glass.

"The way I'm feeling right now," Michael replied, "I just want just to be around wewe "247"; as well, as the rest of my life". "Really," Maris replied, "as I'm standing here, baby, I want to upendo wewe for all times; as well, as the rest of my life for the reason you've become a special part of my life, and I'd be very lonely without wewe in it". Overcome with emotion over Michael's feelings for her, Maris was moved to tears, that she pulled out a tissue from her designer "Louis Vuitton" mfuko wa fedha, mfuko just to wipe the tears from her eyes; as result, what of what Michael had told her. Maris was just as sentimental and sensitive as Michael when it came to upendo and inaonyesha emotion, and both of them were not ashamed to express how they felt. "I upendo you, too", Maris replied, "more than anything in any in this world, and you've proven to me that are some decent men in this world, and not all of the them are dogs, kwa the way, I knew I loved wewe from the moment we met at Lisa's party; in addition, to that night on the beach, pwani when we gave ourselves to each to each other it was zaidi than just an roll in the hay, that nigh meant something to despite the hickeys on neck and chest, and I'm sorry if I scratched wewe real bad," she replied, "oh, that's okay, those scratches will heal; furthermore, wewe have a terrific body I women with curves," Michael replied.

Maris was taken aback kwa what Michael alisema in regards to her curvaceous figure, and she had zaidi curves than the Kardashian sisters. At 5'9", she started modeling professionally right after high school subsequent to being discovered kwa The Wilhelmina Modeling Agency, in New York City. Michael represented everything she always wanted in a man; in addition, to being being with someone who isn't afraid to touch au make upendo to her due to size, and that's what she liked most about Michael. Michael made her feel like a woman inside and out, and the idea of him touching her so warm and tender felt like a sweet surrender. "Im glad you're here with me," Michael replied, as he moved his right hand towards her left hand as he he gazed into her pretty dark eyes.