I moved in with Kayden and gave all his staff time off. I wanted to be the one to do all the cooking, cleaning, running errands, doing laundry and taking care of him. A part of me loves waking up every day to do what has now become my usual routine. I watched my mom do the same thing growing up, and I always admired her for it. I don’t mind because I loved seeing Kayden happy.
“Let’s go for a ride.”
I sat up and looked at the time, “It’s 3am” I laughed.
" I know, but we’ve been inside all week, we need fresh air.” Kayden insisted.
“Okay, let me get dressed.”
“Wait,” he went on his knees, put his head under my nightgown and pulled down the thong I was wearing with his teeth.
“What are you doing?”
He smiled and took the car keys off the counter, “Let’s go beautiful.”
When we got to
