Doc insisted I wait in the car when when we arrived back at the house, because the storm now lashed out at us with all its fury, as if angry we’d escaped our watery graves.
He told me to stay inside the truck until he came around, picked me up and carried me like a bride to the door. If he isn"t careful, I could definitely get used to this mode of transport, I thought to myself.
f he isn"t careful, I could definitely get used to this mode of transport, It wasn’t clear whether he was doing it because he thought it was good therapy for my self-consciousness around my weight or what, I wouldn’t put that past him.
Dude was winning.
A girl could grow accostomed to being swept off her feet 24/7 Even if she had to brave a bitter rain, and nearly have her head bashed in to earn the royal treat
