Previously…
“Rudy, you shouldn’t have come over and woke him up and everything…I’d be…”
I’m stopped by him kissing me…he just walked up and tilted my chin up and kissed me with the most romantic, longest best kiss of my entire life.
“I wasn’t leaving you like the way you were, I’m a single dad Morgan... He’s used to it…see he’s already back to dreaming. Got anything to drink?”
The little guy’s conked out already and he’s snuggled into one of my sweatshirts that was left on the couch and my heart does this thing…and I feel this feeling in my insides that makes me want to smiley-cry.
“Sure I’ve some red in the fridge.”
It’s the first time I’ve had Chicken Treat…better than KFC, I like the pineapple fritters that came with the food and good fries. I’m not sure that red wine goes with take away chicken but…it’s all I had in the house.
I get some plates and he lit some of my scented candles and we sit on the floor in front of the coffee table.
I’ve never really had this before…I’m not sure what to do next.
And Now… Chapter 7.
