Tucker“Hey darlin’, which of the wines did you wines did you want?” I asked after I cleaned up the broken glass.
“Surprise me,” she hollered from the living room.
“Okay. Fixing plates and I’ll be out in a second.”
“Okay.”
I poured her a glass of wine, fixed a plate with steak and all the fixins and brought it out to the living room to Tess but she wasn’t there. I set her plate down on the coffee table and was just about to call her name, when I heard her the sound of her voice coming from my bedroom but couldn’t make out what she was saying.
As I got closer I could tell from her tone that she was talking to P.C. I suddenly wanted to punch a wall, even more so because I couldn’t believe that I was jealous of that fucker.
When I walked into the bedroom, she was listening intently to wh
