Gabe had Cinda pinned down in their bed, or was trying to. She was laughing and squirming and telling him no, to get up. He didn’t want to get up, and told her as much. It was his day off finally and he wanted to spend it tormenting her in their bed. But she wouldn’t bloody stay still, and had threaten to call his mum for help at one point.
Which only made him burst out laughing. She was all for them getting hot and heavy. The last text he’d gotten from his mother was about being a grandmother. “She’s not going to help you.” He’d laughed at her “Wants a baby from you.” He’d grinned down at her.
“Come on Gabe, I have got things to do this morning. You had breakfast already.”
“Mm, I’m still hungry, need a second breakfast.”
Loved that she was shoving at him and laughing, he was only rea
