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“No,” King and I called in unison.
“I’m game,” Lennox replied. “I might be needing some new clothes for a new career path.”
“You just said–.” I started, but Lennox pressed a finger to my lips.
She leaned close and dropped her finger. “Options, handsome. I just want options.” She pressed a kiss to my lips and grabbed her phone off the counter. “I’m going shopping with Meg, okay?”
My eyes connected with hers, and they sparked with sass. “Maybe you should put yourSass and Assshirt on so you give people a warning.”
“I did!” Meg pointed out. “Which gives me an idea of making a shirt that saysshould have come with a warning.” She pulled a piece of paper out of her bag and scribbled on it. “Though I don’t know when we are going to make shirts because everyone already has their own jobs going on,” she muttered. “I need a shirtmaker to magically pop into my life.” She shoved the paper back in her purse and snapped her fingers. “Let’s get a move on it, Lenny. I’ve got the truck running, and the bed is ready to be filled.”
“Coming,” Lennox called. She pressed a kiss to my cheek and whispered, “How much is she planning on buying if she’s filling the back of the truck?”
I shrugged but knew exactly where Meg was going.
It was time for her monthly trip to the bulk superstore, and she always filled the bed of the pickup truck.
“You’ll see, babe. I don’t want to ruin your option of going with her.”
Lennox laughed and slapped my shoulder. “I don’t think that even makes sense, Jonas.”
I shrugged and picked up my spoon. Maybe I might be able to actually finish my breakfast now without Lennox telling me she wanted to be a stripper.
“We gotta go,” Meg called. “I don’t want to miss breakfast at the drive-thru. They only serve it until ten-thirty, and Mama Meg wants a biscuit and sausage sandwich or two.”
“Behave,” King called after Meg.
She raised her hand over her head and opened the door. “Don’t I always?”
“No,” King and I shouted.
She rolled her eyes and motioned for Lennox to go. “Let’s go, Lenny. It’s time for you to see what being an ol’ lady is really like.” She flitted her fingers at us. “Later, grumpy asses.” She slammed the door behind her, and I couldn’t help but feel a little worried.
Lennox had been experiencing what my life was like, but she was really going to see firsthand what it would be like if she moved her. Life with Meg around moved a hell of a lot faster.
She was either going to love it or run for the hills.
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