She smiled, but he saw the pain as he gently supported her short walk to the bath. “Need help?” She chuckled softly. “Stop sounding hopeful, buddy. I can handle it from here.”
Hey y’all. I had my first Starbucks drink ever a few days ago. Caramel Ribbon frap. What the hell did I do that for. It was soooo good. Now I’m craving them shits like crack. Bad business, man because I am not about to develop a $6+ coffee drink habit. But that joint was sooo to my taste, for real!
Speaking of sweet, our boy Billy is still hot on Kae’s bumper. In this unedited snippet which picks up where last week’s blog left off, he’s trying to take on some rather personal duties a la Florence Nightingale…hope you enjoy! Continue reading “She smiled, but he saw the pain as he gently supported her short walk to the bath. “Need help?” She chuckled softly. “Stop sounding hopeful, buddy. I can handle it from here.””