The triplets got up at eight, and I'm dragging ass with only two hours of sleep. Finn is still passed out, and I honestly don't want to wake him. I love my husband, but I wasn't prepared for him to just show up last night. I don't know what to do. Yes, it was nice to be with him last night, but he's never been that rough, and he's never made me want him to stop before. But he got rough enough last night that I needed him to stop.
And the fact he didn't bothers me more than I care to admit.
We've been apart for over a year, though, and I can't imagine what all this feels like to him. I wish he would've listened to Medic and stayed in the hospital. Medic knows what he's talking about, and I trust that man with my life. He has saved almost every member of this club, and he's brought m
