Chaos and I decide that the master suite is the one for us. It has an en-suite, and a great walk-in closet that will be large enough for both of us.
“The new beds will be here tomorrow, and Sentry is coming to take the old ones as he knows a single mother who needs them. He’ll make sure the new ones are put in place. He even said Paisley was coming and would make the beds with the new bedding I had Heather buy.”
“Wow, you have everything organized. There’s nothing for me to do here except move in.” I wrap my arms around his waist and lift my face for him to kiss me. He knows when I wrap my arms around him I expect that, and he does so eagerly every single time.
“Not long before you become Mrs. Vincent Styles,” Chaos announces.
“Well, it’s Mrs. Victoria Styles actually,” I grin, then run away when he growls and chases me around the house.
“You two are not kissing face again are you? You know I’m a kid and I’m not supposed to see and hear all this lovey stuff don’t you?” I don’t respond because I’m not sure if I should be shocked or laugh, but Corey continues, “If running around the house is going to be how you do things can you not run into my bedroom. I don’t want kissy stuff happening in there.”
Chaos laughs and heads into Corey’s room. Me? I go into the kitchen and laugh to myself.
