Cedric dropped me off at the nine one one center before heading towards the police station. I was annoyed and definitely had an attitude that I still have not had a cup of coffee even though we just got one, and it's now sitting lonely in his truck waiting to be used.
I wanted to bring it in with me. I was ready to defend that bag against Cedric. The closer we had driven to the center, the tighter I held that bag in my arms.
I was hoping he didn't notice, but yeah, his a cop. He doesn't miss much, apparently.
“Babe, you're not taking that into work with you.” Cedric chuckled and tried to pry the coffeepot out of my hands.
“But I need it.” I whined, like a pathetic child who was getting her favorite toy taken away. I just wanted a cup.
“And tonight after your long shift, you end up f
