Storm
The girls got up and gathered up all our plates and leftovers and carried them out to the kitchen. When they didn’t return, I realized they were giving Doyle and I some space.
“So, love, what did you do while I was gone?” Doyle asked, pressing a kiss on my cheek.
“Liam and the girls and I watched movies and ate junk food,” I told him, giving him a smile.
“That’s good,” Doyle said, nodding his head in approval.
“Good? Really? So, you have no problem with me getting fat then?” I asked in a light, teasing tone.
“You would still be beautiful love,” he replied.
“Hey, Doyle?” I asked, looking at him as I turned and straddled his lap.
“Yes, love?” he asked with an amused smile.
“Where are James and Daniel? I haven’t seen them around here in a while, since the day we had the confro
