Ryker
I open the door late Friday afternoon and hear Ali humming to something. Stepping into the kitchen area, I see her stirring what smells distinctly like spaghetti. Her earbuds are in and she hasn't even heard me. She looks happy and I smile watching her. She's my home. I've never felt it with anyone else. I step closer quietly and wrap my hands around her waist. "Hi baby. You didn't even hear me come in." Normally I'd fuss at her for being completely unaware someone was in the apartment. But I missed her too much. She spins quickly yanking the earbuds out and tossing them on the counter.
"I missed you." She breathes into my neck as her arms wind around me.
"Missed you. I didn't like being away from you for almost a week. Especially with all the excitement." I tell her grimly. "May
