by
Goldenpoet67
(Goldenpoet67@aol.com)
Fran had a secret, only Val knew, and Sylvia did to. Fran didn't lose her virginity at the Kibbultz as others thought. She didn't lose it to Danny Imperiali either. Something told her to save it for the right man. Now she knows why, Maxwell Sheffield. She wanted him and she thinks he wants her.
Fran had to protect herself. To many men, if word got out she was a virgin, it was a known fact bets were taken to see who could take it from her. Fran wasn't going to let it happen.
She thought she loved Danny, in fact, if the pig really loved her, he would have respected her wishes. He wanted Heather Biblow, because she would put out. Fran wouldn't. Danny was a distraction for Fran until the real thing came along. She was thankful she didn't sleep with Danny.
Fran was talking with Val. "Val, I never slept with Danny." Fran said. "I haven't slept with anyone, and they haven't touched me either." she said. "I know who I want, I want Max." Fran said. "To have him touch me, and caress me, have his way with me, oh, what a turn on." she said.
"He's the one, Val, I will only sleep with Max." Fran said. Max overheard all of this. Fran didn't know Max overheard. "Max was surprised and also relieved, Fran wanted him, and wanted him to be her first and only. "Wow." "I am sitting on one heck of a secret." Max said.
Max wanted to plan something for he and Fran. Hearing her declare all this, made him flush with desire. He loves her, and has from almost day one when he hired her. Oh, she could be fire, but he was the man to tame her. "No wonder she has child qualities, she is a virgin, pure, and saving herself for me." he said.
He knocked on Fran's door. She opens it. "Ms.Fine, I would like to talk with you, would you accompany me to my room?" he asked. "Sure, mr.Sheffield." she said. "Val, I will talk to ya later, ok?" Fran said. Val took it as a hint to see herself out. Val doesn't get all hints, but this time, she did. "Alright, Fran, see ya later."
Fran goes into Max's room. "Did I do something wrong?" she asked. "No, Ms.Fine, it isn't you, I think it's me." he said. Fran was confused. Max doesn't invite her to his room. "Mr.sheffield, you're scaring me." she said.
"I don't mean to, Ms.Fine. " "Sit, and I will explain." he said. She sits down on his bed. She feels a little uncomfortable, she is confused. "I need to tell you something. " Max begins. "You have brought a tenderness to this family like never seen before."" I am so glad I found you, and you found us, you rescued us, actually, we were a shell of the people we once were, before Sarah died. " "I am greatful to you, and something has happened to me as I have welcomed you into our lives." he said.
Fran was hinging on each word, and she was glad to hear how he had come to appreciate her in this way. "Mr.Sheffield, I feel as though you have rescued me." she said.
"Ms.Fran Fine, I know I have fallen in love with you, and tonight, I want to share all of this with you, the woman I am meant to be with." he said. "I want to know if you want me to?" he said. "Yes, Mr.Sheffield." "I have loved you for a while now." "I know I have made you angry, happy, sad, and almost every other emotion out there, but you didn't leave me, or toss me out, you have loved me by allowing me here, in your heart and lives." she said.
"Ms.Fine, I have a confession to make." he said. "I came up to tell you goodnight, originally. " I heard you tell Ms.Toriello about you and I, what you want." he said. Fran was embarrassed. "No, don't be embarrassed, I am glad I overheard, I realized we shouldn't waste another day on petty things. " "Seize the day, is what I have always heard, even from Father." Max said.
"If you want to wait for marriage, we can, Fran." he said. "I will honor what you wish to do." he said. "If you'd like, I would like to make love tonight, with you. " "This changes everything, you and I will be one, no going back." he said. "Oh, Max!" "Does this mean?" she asked. "Yes, I want to marry you, Fran Fine." he said.
Fran leaned over for a kiss. "This is like a fairy tale!" she said. "I have my prince charming." Fran said. "Now all I need, is a white horse." "Oh, and a tiara." she said. "Then you shall, my princess." Max said, as he kissed her hand. "First, what do you want to do with me?" he asked.
"Max, Iwant to make love, but I want to be married to my love first." she said. "Too old fashioned?" she asked. "No, darling, your wish is my command." Max wisks her off in a limo. She is wearing a beautiful baby blue dress, with lace, and Max is wearing his Tuxedo.
They stop, and Max brings Fran over to the Paris cafe. A white Horse carriage pulled up. "here are your white horses, my lady.' Max said. Fran is in awe. "Oh, i gotta pinch myself now." she said. She thought for sure she was dreaming. "Ow!" "Nope, not dreaming." she said.
Max laughs. "always the delightful Fran Fine, and beautiful to." he added. Max picked Fran up and helped her into the carriage. She loved it when he picked her up. His strong arms, and the romantic ideas he is coming up with. The driver said, "where to?" Max said, " St.Augustine Cathedral, ol boy!" Fran was wondering what Max is up to.
Max puts a ring on Fran's hand. "You are mine, Fran, and will you do me the honor of becoming my wife tonight?" he asked. "Fran almost fainted, "A team of horses couldn't keep me away from marrying you, Maxwell Sheffield." she replied.
They arrive at the cathedral, Max had arranged for the family to come even at short notice. Sylvia, and Morty, Val, the kids, Yetta, everyone were waiting. "Max, how did you know?" Fran asked. "I believe in our love, Fran, this is how I know, darling." he said.
Sylvia gets Fran ready. Val is prepared to be the matron of honor. She helps Fran to. Max had the best bridal gown for Fran. White, as fitting for a virgin, and all the essentials. Max spared no expense.
Fran was in awe, and she had jitters, but the good kind. She knew Max was the love of her life, and she was marrying him tonight. "I love him, Ma." she said. "I know you do." Sylvia said. "Make him happy, and always trust in your love, sweetheart." Sylvia said.
They embrace. "thanks, Ma, for everything. "for raising me with values, it paid off tonight. I saved myself for the right man." Fran said. The wedding is beautiful, and goes off without a hitch. Niles kissed Fran for luck. "You are stunning, Madam." he said. "Niles, you dog, you." she said.
"Why so formal?" she asked. "You are soon to be Mrs.Sheffield, Ms.Fine will be uttered no more from my lips." he said. "Oh, Niles, you're so sweet." she said.
The wedding march plays,"Oh, that's my cue." Fran said. She is beautiful and radient. Max is finding her breathtaking. His heart skips some beats when he sees her. Brighton served as Max's best man. Max and Fran wrote their own vows. Fran had hers written long ago, and as she pledged them they read," Max, I pledge my whole heart to you, my life, my world, mind, soul, body, and spirit."
Max's read," Fran, i pledge to love you, honor you, protect you, and cherish you forever, my love." They said their" I do's" and were pronounced husband and wife.
The reception was small. Max and Fran wanted to share in each other as fast as possible. Max took Fran's garter off, in a slow sexy, way. Niles caught it. When Fran threw the bouque, CC caught it, and Niles and she looked at each other with passion but uncertainy.
Everyone laughed, and partied. The honeymoon was next. Max had the limo bring them to the Waldorff, and he had booked the honeymoon suite. Fran was a little nervous, but she was married, and with the man she loves.
Max promised to be gentle. They had some wine, and relaxed, max unzipped her dress for her, she wnet into the bathroom to ready herslelf. She puts on the negligee, it was white, beautiful, pure, like her.
She makes sure her hair and makeup were just right, and her perfume. She comes out, and Max was in awe of her beauty. "You like?" she asked as she turns around. "Oh, I like, very much." he said. Max was in his boxers. Fran loved his physique. They meet by the bed, and kiss, and Max carries her to the bed.
He removes her negligee' and begins exploring her body. She moans, and relaxes for him. She is a little nervous about opening to him, but he tells her, "Relax, "I am gentle." he said. She does, and she begins relaxing and wanting him. Max readies her, and at first, it almost tickles Fran, but she enjoys it. She was modest, no man has touched her there before.
Max knows she is ready, and he climbs on top of her. He eases in slowly, and Fran was not in too much discomfort, as the hymen is broken, she knows she is giving herself to him . She moans, and it feels good to her, just as Max said, he was gentle, and easy. She climaxes, and is overwhelmed by it, and Max tells her it's alright, it means she is recieving him the way she should.
Fran enjoys the lovemaking, and her fears are elated. As she moans, max does to, and he climaxes as well. They lay there holding each other. Fran was wanting more, and all night, they made love.
The next morning, Fran was glad to see she wasn't dreaming. All was real, and this was a great life.
The End