It had been three weeks of bliss since I had moved into Enzo’s apartment. He made dinner every night. I would get random shoulder rubs and foot rubs. He listened to me complain about work. He told me I was beautiful every morning even though I looked like death warmed over. He even put the toilet seat down. And of course, the s*x was incredible. I don’t think I’d ever had this much s*x in my life. We’d probably f****d on every inch of his apartment and started over.
I hadn’t spoken to Grady since that last time in my front yard. Rick and Charlie were almost finished with my house. Heidi and Mrs. Markham had completely taken over everything with the wedding. At this point I was just a glorified gopher, making phone calls and picking up supplies. Marni and Bryce had started alternating nigh
