Lily and I had been cruising along and even when we had lil bit with us nothing had really changed in our home. We still fucked like tomorrow never comes and our shit was tight. She was talking weddings and honeymoons and shit, which I wanted no fucking part of. Shit was a minefield for men if you ask me. But she seemed happy enough to deal with it on her own with her girls and her mom.
Tonight was one of those rare nights that I was actually allowing Holly to sleep in her old bed back at the house. She’d begged and pleaded to spend time over there with her mom and I didn’t see the harm so I let her have her way. Lily and I were having a quiet night for once. There were no cases in the works right now thank fuck.