Luciano
When I saw her face I knew something happened in that five minutes I was gone.
And it wasn't good.
"Kitten?" I call again. She shakes her head and smiles at me sweetly.
"Spacing out. I need to get a notebook, these stories keep coming to me. Let me help."
She throws my arm over her shoulder, and helps me hop back in bed. Literally hop.
This is not good. I can't afford an injury right now. Especially now, when it seems like Kitty will inflict another very soon.
"You sure you okay, Kitty?"
She frowns. "Honestly, it has been a trying day. But you have your own problems right now."
I doubt she was completely honest.
Whatever I did, it was bad.
The next morning, she gets me breakfast in bed.
"Good morning, Love. You have PT today. It's gonna suck, so...here's your I'm sorry
