Disclaimer- All characters belong to the great actress Fran Drescher and her company.
by
Tiffany
(GUSGUS102@aol.com)
Max: Fran, will you marry me
Fran: Ya know Max, its all so sudden.
Max: Well, will you?
Fran: What do you think?
They kissed with the passion that had been burning in their hearts for five years. The passion and love that kept Fran from leaving Maxwell's side, even when he feared intamacy, even when she felt he didn't want her. That determination in her could only be there if she did indeed love him with all her heart and soul. And she did. And so did he.
Fran then helped him out of the rather large heap of trash that he had been thrown in. He stood up. Although his back ached with immense pain, he was trully content. She made him who he was: the loving, caring side. Fran taught Max how to love again. And indeed he loved her.
The two walked slowly down the bitter cold streets wrapped in each other's warm and comforting arms.
It's so strange how life can be: One moment you're working for some one, caring for his children. Next, you find yourself starting to grow attached to this man, the man who is your employer, yet so much more. Then he starts to fall in-love with you and the you are inseparable. Finally, you are kissing passionatley, using first names, and planning a wedding set for spring.
The End
