“What did you do to my wife?” I hear him grumble, my head is in my hands, I must be dozing off and on.
“What…umm…us?” Lyla’s words are garbled.
“We didn’t do anything,” Callie slurs.
“You’re all hammered,” I hear the chuckle in his voice, and I know exactly what I’ll be getting when we get home. I open my eyes, looking into Lincoln’s, wink and then sigh out, “You love when I’m tipsy.”
“That I do, let me get Lyla and Callie a ride, then we’ll go back into my office,” he kisses my forehead then walks away, I assume get his phone.
“I’m so getting lucky,” I’m dancing in my seat, the girls are laughing, and life is so freaking amazing.
“I love you girls,” Lyla says with a laugh, then a hiccup.
“Love you too,” Callie’s smile is so big right now, you wouldn’t know she has the weight of the world on her shoulders.
“Love you more!” I yell out loud to them.
“Alright girls,” Lincoln says with a grin on his face when he returns, I see Lyla’s dad is with him.
They both stand up and hold onto one another while Lyla’s father walks behind them, shaking his head, but I know what he’s really up to, he’s trying not to laugh.
“Make love to me, Mr. Anderson?” I say my arms looped around Lincoln’s neck.
“With fucking pleasure,” he walks us towards his office.
“Life is amazing,” I whisper into his ear.
“Yeah, it is,” he grumbles.
Lincoln makes good on his promise, he makes love to me well after the bar is closing down. It’s one of the most amazing nights ever, and I’m the lucky one that gets to enjoy them.