Faith
Parking the Jeep, I went around the other side and he got out staying quiet.
As he stepped in front of me, he moved aside and shut the door looking down at me as I put my arm under his and placed a hand to his stomach hoping to help ease the pain of his thigh.
He's an i***t, and a guy who clearly thinks with his d**k not his actual head.
I walked him inside the home and advised him to take the stairs slowly. He did, but I think it was just so I wouldn't yell at him.
Once we made it to the top of the stairs, I left him at his bedroom door, "Thank you Sweetheart." He keeps calling me that.
I gave a nod and headed into my room shutting the door behind me and hoping to just sleep off today. Going to the bed, I
