Thread: I'll make a woman out of you yet! [ZombxNurse]

When James had heard that he would be having a new woman living with him, at first he wasn't too appalled at the thought, but when he had heard she was from up North he began to turn away from the idea. His father didn't let him in on all the juicy little details of why the girl would be staying in his house for the next couple of months, but being his father James of course agreed to let the girl stay in the spare room for a while. As far as he was concerned all the northern Americans were scum under his boot, lawless, godless, scum of the world. A large portion of them were atheists, although he wasn't one to frequent church on a weekly basis he always made sure to be thankful to the lord for all his blessings. Oh God he hoped this woman at least knew how to be a proper lady, hoped she would clean up the house and have a decent meal prepared when he got home from work. His fears escalated when he learned more and more about the woman and why she would be coming. It wasn't until a week before the woman was due to arrive that he had learned about the deal itself and what was going on. A marriage, between him and that woman who was coming down to live with him. He contemplated just leaving her at the airport to find her own way home, but he was too much of a gentleman to ever do that to a woman, no matter how barbaric and unladylike she may turn out to be. But that would all be figured out later, after he actually meets her for the first time. She was soon to be his wife, and he was only meeting her for the first time now. The thought of eloping with a complete stranger turned him off, especially once he thought of her appearance. What if she was some fat whore who wanted nothing but to sit on her behind all day, while he did the woman's work as well as his own. An abomination she was surely, sent down to him to turn him to suicide. The man in his early thirty's stood up slowly out of his chair and looked around the room at the large wooden clock that hung loosely on the wall of his home. He wasn't very bad looking, he sure could use some grooming though. His hair was just a bit longer then what would be considered short, but not quite long or medium length. An almost permanent 5 o'clock shadow covered the lower part of his face, a muscular jawline made him look defined as a man. His body itself was quite large and well toned, showing well under his sleeveless top which was a little too tight for him. Torn blue jeans covered his legs and a pair of work boots, his feet. He was definitely a working man, who took his work home with him. As he exited his home he looked towards the left at his truck which sat not very well parked beside his house, halfway on the dirt driveway which lead forward into a wall of trees which separated his house from the road which lead to town. The house itself was quite old and warn out, aesthetically but not the structure. The paint was chipping and the deck was broken in some parts, fixed up quickly with spare boards which just didn't look quite right. But it was good enough for him, far enough away from the people so that he could get some peace, but close enough the his friends so that he could go out for a night with some buddies. The closest house wasn't too far, only about a 5 minute drive in any direction would get you to a house, but the surrounding wooded area made it seem more secluded then it really was.