If I was Married to Jason David Frank.

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Summary

This is what would it be like If I was married to Jason David Frank.

Genre
Action/Drama
Author
Patti
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1: Morning Routine on the Frank Farm.

As dawn broke, the Morning Rays of Sunlight gracefully emerged from a distant hill, casting a golden glow upon a quaint Farm nestled serenely in the idyllic countryside, secluded from the rough embrace of a gravel road and embraced by a protective barbwire fence. The Sun's radiant beams caressed the exterior of a charming Two-Story Farm House, adorned with a spacious front porch decorated with Hanging Potted Plants and a welcoming Front Porch Swing. Inside the farmhouse, a cozy Living Room beckoned with a plush Couch, a comfortable Recliner, a classic Coffee Table, a crackling Fireplace, and an array of Pictures adorning the walls, including a heartwarming Family Portrait capturing a Mom, a Dad, and Five children. The adjacent Kitchen boasted a quaint Kitchen Table, essential appliances like a Fridge, a Stove, a Microwave, and a Kitchen Sink, while a nearby laundry room housed a reliable Washer and Dryer. The Back door beckoned visitors to explore the backyard oasis of the Farm House, featuring a sparkling swimming pool with a sturdy pool ladder, a charming Picnic Table, and a reliable Standing Grill for outdoor gatherings. Upstairs, a well-appointed bathroom and inviting bedrooms awaited, completing the cozy sanctuary of this picturesque homestead.



In one of the bedrooms, Lisa Frank lay slumbering beneath the covers until the first rays of sunlight danced through the window, gently kissing her face. Stirring from her peaceful slumber, she yawned, luxuriously stretched, and groggily opened her eyes. As she sat up, she realized her husband, Jason David Frank, was absent from his side of the bed. Concerned, she strained her eyes until the muffled sound of approaching footsteps caught her attention. Glancing towards the door, her heart skipped a beat as Jason David Frank entered the room, bearing a tray adorned with a steaming, hearty breakfast. His eyes, brimming with affection, met hers, and she returned his gaze with a loving smile.



"Good morning, Mrs. Frank," greeted Jason David, his voice filled with warmth, as he delicately balanced the tray on the soft comforter.

As the sun stretched its warm fingers through the window, Lisa greeted her husband with a smile, 'Oh, Good Morning to you too, Mr. Frank. Did you prepare this delightful breakfast just for me?'.

Jason David confessed, "Yes, I did. I didn't want to wake you up; you were peacefully sleeping, resembling a beautiful angel. I couldn't resist treating you to breakfast in bed," he said, his face beaming with affection.

Concerned for her family, Lisa questioned, 'But what about the kids? What about our 3-year-old toddler daughter, Shannon, our 5-year-old son, Ben, our 7-year-old daughter, Clara, our 9-year-old son, Lance, our 11-year-old identical twins, James and Jana, and our beloved house cat, Marmalade, our lively Pomeranian, Duke, our adorable guinea pigs, Petunia and Macey, our cheerful parakeet, Rusty, and our precious farm animals?'.


With a reassuring tone, Jason David said, "Don't worry, I've already given breakfast to the children. Ben, Clara, Lance, James, and Jana are now on the school bus heading to their classes. Shannon is nestled in the Family Movie Room, engrossed in her beloved Disney Movie 'Pocahontas,' illuminated on the TV screen. Not to mention, I've nourished Marmalade, Duke, Petunia, Macey, and Rusty with their meal, and our Farm Animals have also been taken care of.".





Lisa exclaimed with relief, "Oh, good!" as she savored each bite of her breakfast.


An hour later, Jason David Frank cleared the empty tray, just as Lisa finished freshening up and getting dressed for the day. She emerged from the bedroom and made her way through the hallway, down the stairs, and out of the farmhouse. There, she spotted her husband, Jason David, skillfully chopping and stacking wood with precision in the log pile. The gleam of the metal ax as he worked captivated her gaze, admiring the fluidity of his movements and the care he took with each piece of wood. Lisa was dressed in a stylish ensemble of underwear, a bra, capri pants, a shirt, socks, and shoes. Meanwhile, Jason David sported a classic combination of underwear, pants, a shirt, socks, and shoes. Lisa gazed at her husband affectionately as he skillfully chopped the wood.


In a moment filled with serendipity, Jason David came to an abrupt halt as he caught sight of his radiant wife, Lisa, gazing at him. A warm smile graced his face as he beheld her, his eyes brimming with affection. In return, she met his gaze with a love equally as palpable, a silent exchange of devoted connection between them.


Lisa asked in her amiable manner, "Are you working hard?".


"Yes, I am, Honey," replied Jason David, his face illuminated by a warm and affectionate smile.


Lisa complimented, "You're excelling at chopping the wood," as her gaze rested upon the impressive stack of logs before her.


"Once I finish up, I plan on taming our vast field with the powerful Brush Hog attached to the sturdy Tractor," shared Jason David, his gaze fixed on her.


Lisa inquired, "Oh, maybe after all this, would you fancy a refreshing glass of cool lemonade?".


"Oh, I would love that," Jason David murmured, gazing at her with immense affection in his eyes.


"Well, I better not disturb you, I'll just leave you alone", Lisa said as she was looking at him with love in her eyes.


An hour later, Lisa was in the kitchen creating a refreshing pitcher of lemonade, as Jason David worked diligently in the field, skillfully using the brush hog. The sun climbed high in the sky, casting its warm glow, causing Jason to break a sweat.



An hour passed before Lisa emerged through the back door of the house, gracefully balancing a tray adorned with two glasses of refreshing lemonade. Her eyes fell upon her husband, Jason David, diligently maneuvering the Brush Hog across the field. Catching sight of her, a smile crept across his face as they exchanged waves from afar. Gently guiding the tractor towards a pristine white fence, Jason powered it down, signaling the end of his work for the day.




Lisa presented a refreshing glass of lemonade with a smile, saying, 'Here's some lemonade for you.'.

Jason expressed his gratitude, saying, "Thanks, Honey", while gracefully accepting the glass from her outstretched hand.