Pip POV
The cottage was perfect; it wouldn't take long to make it a home, a few touches here and there. Skunk said he refurbished this cottage all by himself. He had great taste; there was nothing in here that I wanted to change. I didn't listen when Skunk said to wait till tomorrow. I wanted to move now; that woman doing that in our home had turned me against that place, and I guess Skunk picked up on it and thought of this place.
It didn't take long, and we were out of there, and I was packing our things away. I won't do it all tonight. I had to leave Dan's till he decided which room was his. He would be static, having a choice, don't think he would understand how big this was.
In bed with Skunk, for some reason, I was nervous. I was running my hand over his chest; he had a lot of hai
