We had enjoyed our time off thinking that crisis was averted. We had safely gotten the beans away from Cory before anything bad had happened. We in fact had put the whole ordeal out of our minds. I had been resting my head against Kynans chest, enjoying its gentle rise and fall with each deep breath when we heard a car pull up out front. Is Cher meant to be back yet? Kynan asked, surprised by the sound
I dont think so, maybe its Ronan. I shrugged, reluctantly peeling myself away from Kynan to get out and see who our visitor was. Trudging through the house, closely followed by Kynan I didnt really want to go outside, I had been so comfortable, but at least if it was Ronan I could let him in and allow him to go on with his own business in Chers room, which would probably involve him watching wrestling on her TV.
I dont think so, maybe its Ronan. I shrugged, reluctantly peeling myself away from Kynan to get out and see who our visitor was. Trudging through the house, closely followed by Kynan I didnt really want to go outside, I had been so comfortable, but at least if it was Ronan I could let him in and allow him to go on with his own business in Chers room, which would probably involve him watching wrestling on her TV.