Crow
I was nervous. For the first time in my life I was nervous. Then again I had never asked a woman to be my old lady before. Hell I had never even be tempted to. Not until I had met Chloe.
She was a woman like no other. Fierce and sweet in equal measures. I wasn’t even sure how I had got so lucky that she had chosen to give me her time.
Us, her time I reminded myself silently as I waited for her to come down the stairs. She hadn’t just chosen me. She had chosen us.
Most women would have run a mile from a man like me. Let alone a man like me with a child but not Chloe.
She had come into my world like a whirlwind and made everything better. She had made us complete.
And I was sure she felt the same. Why else would she still be here?
She was the best type of woman. And I wanted
