While I tossed back my coffee which hadn't cooled much, my mind buzzed around how I would be able to keep my hands off of Paige if we spent more time together. But the question that fell out of my mouth when she came back was, "Bacon?"
Her laughter brightened her face to a not hungover normal. It brightened the whole f*****g house.
"I like that you have priorities," she said. "Yes, bacon. But I'll take care of it while you go put a shirt on and get ready."
I crossed my arms and screwed up my mouth into my best skeptical face. "Uhhhm..."
"Go. You can trust me with your bacon baby."
"Train you, I did," I said in a Yoda voice and left the kitchen with more of her laughter trailing behind me.
Best sound ever. If humanity ever needed saving, we should play her laugh on repeat. That, and
