Jesus Shane. Has Cece not let you get any sleep? You seem catty today.
Me
She’s fine. She’s just freaking out because she saw my husband kiss me in her front yard.
Taylor
Leah
Taylor
HUSBAND
Leah
KISSING
Lauren
I’ll host. Ruby will bring the tea.
Me
I’ll have to ask Tank, he’s the only one allowed to tell me what to do now.
Taylor
SCREAMING!!!!
Leah
ON THE FLOOR
Lauren
Oh my god. I’m so happy right now.
Leah
And here I thought the hotel room was a BAD idea. silly me.
Shane
I will not be able to focus on shit else today, so thanks for this.
“Jesus Christ. What’s all that about?” Tank asks, nodding towards my phone as the text alerts continue going off.
“Oh, nothing. Just a little girl talk.” His brow raises with suspicion.
“Mhm… Let’s see it.” He wags two fingers motioning for me to show him, but his fingers moving like that sends my mind somewherecompletelydifferent. He must see the desire in my eyes because he gives me a warning look before cutting his eyes to the back seat, leaning forward to whisper, “Naughty little wife” in my ear right before snatching my phone out of my hands.
“Ahh, too slow.” He sticks his tongue out like he’s a child, holding my phone up by his shoulder as goosebumps appear along my arms from what he said. “Here. I’m just messing around.” He tries handing my phone back to me. I look down at it momentarily then back up at him.
“It’s okay. You can look.” He gives me a questioning look but when I give him a nod, he looks down and starts reading.