Even though that’s exactly where I want to be…
We exchanged a few more dirty messages, she sent me a few more pictures, and I was forced to deal with my throbbing cock before I even said goodnight. She was on my thoughts as soon as I put my phone down—in my dreams when I finally drifted off to sleep—and the first thing on my mind when I woke up the next morning. Spending the day at the fire station was going to be an ordeal, but at least I would have a distraction. I wasn’t sure I would be able to get her out of my head, even if I had to rush into a burning building before my shift was done.
I guess I should go say goodbye to Abby before she goes to school. I won’t hear the end of it if I don’t.
“Good morning, Uncle Cain!” Abby looked up from her cereal with a grin on her face. “Mom said we get to meet Chloe next weekend!”
“She already told you that, huh?” I sat down and smiled.
I haven’t even asked her yet. Hopefully she doesn’t think it’s too soon to meet the family…
“Sorry, I couldn’t wait to spoil the good news.” Bridget walked into the kitchen, still trying to get an earring in her left ear.
“You’re not dressed for work.” Abby’s eyes narrowed as she stared at her mother.
“I’ve got a meeting before work.” Bridget poured a cup of coffee.
“Oh.” Abby’s suspiciousness didn’t fade.
Probably a good thing if she doesn’t tell her it’s about a new job, in case she doesn’t get it. Abby loves to turn possible outcomes into truths in her head before they become reality.
“Time for you to go.” Bridget pointed at the door. “I hear the bus.”
“Bye!” Abby scooped up one last bite of cereal and grabbed her book bag.
Abby gave us both a quick hug and then darted out the door. Bridget finished getting ready between sips of coffee and I waited for her to finish so I could start getting ready for work myself. I needed at least one cup of coffee before I dared to get in the shower anyway. I slept but thinking about Chloe all night had caused me to toss and turn a few times.
“Good luck today. Just be yourself.” I stood as Bridget walked back into the kitchen.
“I’m trying not to be nervous.” She exhaled sharply. “I’ve never had an interview for a position like this.”
“You’ll do great.” I walked over and gave her a hug.
“I’m as worried about getting the job as I am about blowing the interview.” She pulled away after a quick embrace. “I’ve gotten used to my schedule and being able to be home with Abby every night.”
“I doubt an office job will keep you out all night. Besides, I’ll be here.” I shrugged. “Well, most nights.”
“Yeah, but that won’t last forever. If things work out with Chloe…” She pursed her lips but forced a smile.
“That’s alongways off—if it even gets to that point.” My eyes got wide. “Focus on what is in front of you. We’ll figure out the rest of it as a family, just like we always have.”
“Thank you—and not just for the motivational speech.” She smiled. “I never thank you enough for what you do for us.”
“You have nothing to thank me for.” I shook my head back and forth. “You’re family.”
Bridget took a few minutes to collect her things and then she was off to the interview. She promised to text me as soon as it was over. I took a quick shower, got dressed, and headed downtown to the fire station. It was a quiet morning and I found myself lost in my thoughts as I waited on the first call of the day. I was contemplating my fourth cup of coffee when my phone lit up with a message from Bridget.
Bridget: I got the job! Holy shit!
Cain: Are you serious!? That’s awesome! You don’t even have to wait to hear anything?
Bridget: No! He barely asked me any questions. Cain, I’m starting right now. Like, I’m literally sitting in a room waiting to sign the paperwork so I can start.
Cain: Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?
Bridget: It pays three times what I bring in from the diner on my best day.
Cain: I guess that makes it hard to turn down.
