Jayson Katz
I made my way to the Penthouse and sighed. I just wanted to go home and hold her close to me. It's been a hell of a day...
As soon as the elevator door opened, the delicious smell of freshly baked cookies hit me like a ton of bricks. "Allie?" I called out to her.
"In here!" She yelled from the kitchen, and I followed her voice and the enticing smell of freshly baked goods.
The sight I encountered in the kitchen was something I would love to see every day. Allie was wearing one of my T-shirts, with a bright pink apron around her waist, and a slight bump on her belly greeted me. "What smells so good?" I asked her, and she beamed.
"I baked some chocolate chip cookies..." she beamed, "I would like to say that it was my grandma's recipe, but since I lack any family bond...
