“So what do you think of your future sister wives?” He motions for me to sit beside him. I obey.

“They seem nice.”

“Wonderful. I have high hopes for you.” He looks away to wave at someone across the way. I really want to know what he means by that statement though.

　

“You do?”

　

“Yes I do. You will provide me with beautiful children. God told me. That is why he chose you for my wife”

　

“He … he told you that?”

“Yes he did.” His fingers grasped my chin like he is wanting a kiss, but I turned my head away.

　

“Norman?” Finally looking away from me, he turns his head to see who interrupted him. I look to see who my savior is. It’s Ashley.

　

“Ashley my dear. Come sit with us. I want you to get to know Spencer and I want you to show her what is expected of her everyday in my household.” She sits on the other side of him. I notice his hand goes directly to her covered leg and she flinches a bit; however, I have a new feeling bubbling in me and I’m almost certain my feeling is going to get me nowhere but straight to hell. “Well, I will leave you two to get to know each other better.” With that, he stands up to leave but not before giving Ashley a kiss on the lips too.

　

We both watch him leave. Neither of us saying a word. I do notice that she is rather nervous though but so am I. The silence is unbearable to me and I have to break it.

　

“So do you like being married to the Prophet?” Dumb question I know, but it was all I could think to ask.

“It’s amazing. I feel so much closer to God ever since.” Her eyes give her away instantly. She hates it.

“Is that why you flinched when he touched you?”

“I don’t know what you are talking about!” She stands quickly and darts off much like before.

　

Several hours and hundreds of congratulations later we are heading home. Well at least my home for the next week. I have never looked so forward to getting into my room than I do at this moment. My father comes up beside me and places his arm around me. “I have never been so proud or happy in my life” The smile on his face is so bright and cheery. I want to scream at him and say NO dad I will not marry him but my upbringing has taught me different. “Just think this time next week you will be married to our Prophet”