Janis
I woke up the next morning to the most delightful breakfast smell. It didn’t take long for me to stagger to the kitchen. He cooked?
When I got to the kitchen door I had to stifle a laugh. The kitchen had definitely been used but was in disarray, and no food was in sight. On the kitchen island were bags and boxes of delicious smelling food.
“I don’t want to hear it sweetheart or I’ll paddle you’re a*s.”
As much fun as that sounded, I was starving. And in desperate need for coffee. Luckily for me he managed to not somehow blow up the coffee maker.
I approached him from behind and wrapped my arms around him.
“You ok baby?” he grasped my hands.
“Ya, ya I am. Slept like a baby. I finally feel, safe.”
“Good, let’s feed you. Then I have a surprise for you.”
My ears perked up at
