“Is there anything I can do?” I asked, watching Renee move quickly around the kitchen. I hated watching people do stuff when I was just sitting there do nothing.
“I’ve got this under control. You just enjoy your coffee, sweetie,” Renee replied, going back to the stove. I wrap an arm around Bella and we sat like we do most mornings, drinking coffee in comfortable silence. Usually we fight over the paper because Bella is one of those rare people that still subscribes to one.
“What’s the big plan for the day?” I ask, knowing there’s no way I’ll get to have her in bed all day. I’d love to let her know all day long how much I love that she was born thirty years ago.
“Rose, my mom, and I are going to do lunch and bit of shopping after breakfast. My dad called and made a tee time for you guys to go golfing this afternoon. Then we’ll meet back here and get ready for my party,” Bella said sounding more excited about her party than she did the day before but not looking me in the eye when she brought up the golfing.
“You know I hate golfing, I suck at it… like I really suck. If you think I’m a shitty sub, you should see me golf, it’s embarrassing,” I whispered, not wanting her mom to hear me. It was bad enough they couldn’t get me naked, now I would disappoint her dad even more with my horrid golf skills. I don’t think they were disappointed about the lack of nudity, but more the fact that I have been an uptight douche since Em arrived. Apparently, I can’t hang in a setting like this.
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