She Knows

Seventy-Seven

|Chapter 77|
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I'm cleaning our bedroom after a long meeting with a few clients and he has been in his office doing work all day.

"Baby?" I hear from the door.

"Yes, lovey?"

"Do you want me to prepare lunch or were you planning on cooking?"

"I'll cook." He begins to walk towards me and I stop him. "Nope, don't come any closer."

"Just one kiss," he pleads.

"No, because it already looks like you're sleeping in the guest room."

"Alright then, can I get my charger?" Seb asks.

"Where is it?" He thinks he's slick but I know him.

"The nightstand."

"Ok." I watch as he walks by me to get his charger and he unexpectedly turns and lifts me into his arms. "Baby," I whine.

"What?" His arms are wrapped tightly around me as he lays kisses on my neck.

"I think one of us needs to leave the house for a while," I say lowly.

"I agree," he mumbles and continues down to my chest.

"Now I know why we don't spend more that one day together," I giggle and move his face towards mine.

"One day is too little and a little over a day is too much."

I sigh, "We're not taking any vacations alone until we're married."

"Can we get married next week or something and skip the formalities?"

"No, lovey. I love tradition. If I can wait, then you can."

"I'm joking," he mumbles in my neck. "I'm going to the office just to make sure everything is under control and you're coming with me."

"Why?" I pout. "I was gonna cook, eat, and relax."

"I'm not leaving you here alone and you know why."

"Fine," I roll my eyes. "Put me down."

"I'm sorry," he lets me down.

"Stop apologizing," I kiss his cheek. "I'm not mad at you."

"I know."