By Friday, I need a break from the clubhouse. Faylinn and I have spent the last few days hanging out in the common room and spending time with the guys. She's finally started opening up to everyone and gets along with Medic and Ironhide the best. Tonight, though, we're not staying at the clubhouse. I've had Carrigan and Trinity distracting her for the last hour while I'm at my house. They should be here to drop her off any minute.
I'm not sure if s*x is something she wants to continue, and I have no intentions of pushing it, but tonight, I want nothing more than to wine and dine my woman, then have one night completely uninterrupted with her— which is why I'm standing in my kitchen in jeans and a tank top, pulling homemade Shepherd's Pie out of the oven. When we were kids, this was on
