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Eva talked me into going to work that evening at the club. So I did, and that sucked ass too, because I couldn’t let a pair of drunk girls drive home on their own, which made me run even later than usual. After I dropped them off at their front door, I realized how potently it left my poor Barracuda smelling like fruity perfume. So I took the long way home with the windows down to air it out.
I didn’t want Eva smelling them and thinking something had happened that hadn’t when I had to take her back to Mason’s. But when I finally returned to my apartment at damn near three in the morning, she was dead asleep in my bed, with both babies tucked around her. I spent a moment just watching them, loving the sight of them together. This was supposed to be my family. My happily ever afte
