You can’t be an authentic-looking fiancée without a nice ring!”“Yes, sir,” she repeated in an even flatter tone of voice.A few minutes later ...here was a knock on the front door. I opened it to greet five men wearing the building’s maintenance uniform. Kris had managed to locate a warm jacket by this time and led the group out on the terrace to explain what she had in mind.She was just getting warmed up when one man — the crew chief, I guess — held up his hand and proceeded to speak to the other. It was a very simple, very quick good night peck. On the next date, when I took her home, she put her hands on my arms and the kiss was longer. The date after that I got two kisses, the first a little lingering and the second our first real, romantic kiss. After that one she stood back and just looked at me for a good ten seconds.“I like you,” she said, as if she were surprised.“I like you, too,” I said, smiling.A month later, even though we had been out on a dozen dates and had spent hours. Plural. That was a reservation! I think deep down there’s something really bugging you about us. Can you tell me what you were thinking?”I had hoped to talk to Melanie about this first, but there was no reasonable way around this. Jennifer knew me too well.“I was looking at three possible futures. Each of you represents a very different type of life. Joyce represents stability. Becky represents passion. You represent adventure. Each of you has some of the three characteristics, of course.”“And. I reached for the pen and signed the prenuptial and handed it back to him.I then told her father that Alexis and I will ensure our children will learn, embrace and enjoy both of our cultures, heritage and families, and will be shining examples of both.Her father looked long and hard at me and seemingly reached a decision. He reached into the drawer again and pulled out another document and handed it to me.It was another prenuptial but longer and more detailed, I carefully read this one. It.