I wake up to the smell of coffee and eggs, Connor was by the bed, standing with a tray. I sit up straight in bed. He set the tray down on my lap. I appreciate that he does this for me. He is wearing a sweat pants, and nothing else. I can't help but smile. I like this, if my parents weren't a bother to me, I think that Connor and I would have a good life together.
"Sleep well?" he asks me with a smile on his face.
"Yes I did, how about you?" I ask, popping a grape into my mouth.
"I slept like a baby" he says sitting down on the bed. "My sister is visiting us today, she wants to meet you, my father knows about us" he says.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to meeting her, and I guess your father must be happy about us" I say.
"He is"
"How's work? And any word on the situation?" I ask.
