From Business Woman to Mountain Man's Wife (Closed for Ryanmo97 & pregfet2009)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So he put an ad in the personals ad of craigslist.

It read...
"Single Mountain Man seeks Single City Woman:

Man who has moved to the mountains about a year ago to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city is looking for a woman who's willing to join him in his new life in the mountains. Must be willing to give up her life in the city to join him in the mountains for a long term commitment. Must be willing to do whatever I say and be the mother of my children. Cooking and Cleaning skills a plus... e-mail me if interested..."

Ryan never thought in a million years he would ever get some successful business woman to willingly give up her life in the city to move out in the mountains to be his "wife"
 
Meg O' Connor
Age:28
Height:5'2"
Weight:135 lbs.
Hair: shoulder length auburn hair, mostly red
Eyes: emerald green

Meg comes into her apartment, after yet another 14 hour shift. She drops her things, and flops down on her leather sofa. Since becoming the CEO of a small publishing house, her days have become twice as long, and not as rewarding as they had once been. She pulls out her cell phone, and calls her favorite Chinese place across the street. They know her usual order, and keep her credit card on file. She hangs up the phone, and lays it on the coffee table.
She picks up her tablet, and logs on to craigslist. She looks in the men seeking women section of the forum. She starts scrolling through the ads, not really looking, until one catches her eye. Her green eyes widen in surprise, as she glances through the ad.
She thinks over the idea of being a mountain man's wife. "Hell, anything would be better than this." She thinks to herself.

She presses the reply button, and quickly types out a quick note.
"Hello, mountain man. If you are still looking for your companion, I would like to throw my hat into the ring. I'm the CEO of Peachy Publishing, if you wish to know more about me. I would love to hear from you.

M." She presses the send button, and her doorbell rings. She retrieves her food, signs the receipt and has a seat back down on her couch.
 
Ryan was a bit surprised to get a response. He never thought that anyone would answer. So he decided to answer back and see what happened....

"Hello M,

It was nice to get your response to my ad. Honestly I never thought I would get anyone to answer my ad. I would love to know more about you and why a successful woman like yourself would want to give up her life in the big city and move out to the mountains and be the 'Wife' of a man she never met?

R"
 
Meg sees the email pop into her inbox. She sits the container of soup dumplings down. She grabs the tablet, and reads his response.
"To be honest, I need a change. I'm working 14 to 18 hour days, and as crazy as it sounds, I want someone else to make decisions for a while. Ask anyone in my company, who puts in the most hours, I'll say almost every employee will say that I put in the most hours. This is my baby, and I've been there, every step, and like a child, it's old enough to run without me. I've been thinking about selling, for a while now. I want to try something new." She replies back. She eats another dumpling.
 
Ryan read over her reply. She sounded like him a year ago, sick of the rat race in the city.
"I understand that. I sold the company I owned last year for a lot of money. I was sick of all the work and no chance to enjoy all that I had earned. That's why I moved out here. If you do decided to become my 'wife' you will have to cook, clean and do whatever I say without question. You will also be the mother of my children. Are you willing to do all that?"
 
Meg opened the newest email from R. She glances at the screen. She thinks, and lets out a breath.

"Yes." She clicks the button, that sends her email to his inbox.
 
Ryan smiled at her simple response, "Wonderful," he wrote back, "So... Would you like to meet in person to discuss this more or would you rather just move in with me and get started right away?"
 
"I would like to meet in person, first. We can meet in the outdoor shopping mall, say tomorrow at 6? There's a number of restaurants to choose from, if you wanted to have dinner." She responds, hoping that he likes her idea.
 
Ryan smiled and sent his response, "Sounds like a wonderful idea... I don't live that far away and that's a perfect place to meet. How about we meet at the fountain in the middle? What's your favorite kind of flower?"
 
"Perfect. Look for me with a charcoal grey dress, and I have a wrist tattoo. Gardenias are my favorite." I reply.
 
Ryan smiled, "Look for a man in a blue polo shirt and jeans holding a bouquet of Gardenias." Ryan then showered and got dressed. He headed to town and stopped at a flower shop and got a bouquet of Gardenias. Then, he sat by the fountain and waited for the woman who wanted to be his wife.
 
Meg gets showered, her hair and light makeup done, and dressed. She hears the ping of a new email. She smiles as she reads the contents. Her dress is a modest dress, with a fitted waist, and flowing skirt. She slides her feet into a pair of purple heels. She also grabs a white clutch, sliding her wallet, phone, lipstick, and mints into it. She grabs her keys, and heads down to the underground parking, and gets into her vintage '62 Shelby. That was her getting the CEO promotion gift to herself. She drives over, and parks. She gets out, remembering her clutch, and locks the door behind her, the alarm engaging with an audible chirp. She makes her way to the fountain, walking around it until the smell of gardenias wafts into her nose. She looks around the corner, and sees a man sitting on the bench, with a bouquet of gardenias. She straightens her clothes, and her hair.
"R?" She asks, quietly, but loud enough to be heard.
 
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Ryan sat by the fountain with his bouquet of flowers. He looked around and soon he saw a good looking woman with a gray dress and red hair... He hoped it was M, he was a sucker for red hair. He realized that they hadn't told each other their names yet. He walked up to the woman, "Excuse me... Are you M?"
 
Meg inhales. "Yes, I'm M. My name is Meg. Those gardenias, are beautiful. Who told you they're my favorite?" Meg says, winking with a bit of a smirk.
 
Ryan smiled, "Nice to meet you, Meg... I'm Ryan..." he handed her the bouquet, "A little redbird told me... So... Where should we go to eat?"
 
Meg's fingers brush over Ryan's, accidentally. She takes the flowers, holding them to her nose. "There's a good steakhouse a few stores down, or Italian, at the opposite end."
 
Ryan smiled, "I love a good steak..." He held his arm out for her to take, "Lead the way" They walked to the steakhouse and were shown to a table. He pulled the chair out for her and pushed it up for her. Then he sat down, "So... where should we start?"
 
"You'll have to cook, clean and be the mother of my children. You'll also have to do what I say, without question. Do you think you could do that?"
 
"I'll need a week to get things in order, for me to be ready to come to the cabin, I would hope for running water and electricity."
 
Ryan smiled when Meg said she could be ready in a week, "Oh, we've got more that just running water and electricity." Ryan pulled out his iPhone and brought up a picture. It was of a very modern looking two-story log home with a porch running around the first floor. "Here is a taste of your new home..." he showed her the picture, "We've got satellite TV, satellite internet and satellite radio."
 
"It's beautiful, Ryan." Meg says. as a waiter comes up to the table.

"Good evening, what can I get for the couple tonight?" The waiter asks.
"What do you suggest, Ryan?" Meg replies.
 
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Ryan smiled when Meg say she liked the house.

When the waiter came to get their orders he looked over the menu, "I'll have the New York strip, medium well, a baked potato and the garden salad with french dressing. Feel free to order what ever you like, my dear..." He smiled at Meg, "Oh and we'll have a bottle of the house red."
 
"I'll have the ribeye, closer to medium, medium well. Baked potato, toppings on the side, and the salad, as well, but with ranch dressing, also on the side." Meg says, as the waiter takes the menus. She takes a sip of the water.
 
Ryan took a sip of his water and said, "So. What are your friends and family going to say when they find out your giving up almost everything to live out in the woods with some guy you've only know for just a very short time?"
 
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