I'll give you it."I pull up into your driveway, we step out and make our way into your house."Mom? Dad?", you call out but no one is home, "oh well, a... least we'll have some privacy.We go upstairs to your room. You fall on your stomach unto your bed clearly worn out."Get to it!", you demand pointing to your back."Ok ok."I stradle your waist, putting my legs on either side of you. I start taking off your shirt."What are you doing?", you ask not mad but surprised."I thought it would feel better. That sound alright with you?”“That sounds great, hey Bobby, we’re going to the Alamo tomorrow.” She yelled back to where Bobby and Maren were heads down in their books and laptops.“WoooooHooooo,” He yelled from the back.Meghan got her laptop fired up and looked at the map to see where we were going and how to get there.“It’s 544 miles and a little over eight hours to San Antonio from New Orleans, but I’m sure you will shave some off that.” She smiled and smooched me a kiss with her lips.The. Hats off to little_blonde_jug for her thoughtful editing. Chapter 5: Waking up to Bree Waking up to Bree in a real bed was a rather pleasant experience. Not that waking up with Bree the last couple of times hadn’t been, but to get to do it in a proper bed was a bit of a novelty. Though I didn’t want it to be — a novelty that is. In fact, my first few thoughts that morning revolved around what I could do to make this a regular occurrence. She was still asleep with her head on my shoulder and. Our time was broken down into Laurel going to the site for the animal hospital in the morning and a couple of trips into town to register her license and to a couple of the drugs companies both to introduce herself and also look at secure cabinets they had available to buy. I kept myself busy since all I had to do was open my laptop and I was once again at work, I had lunch ready for us for mid-day although Laurel insisted that she would make dinner. It seemed that almost every other day we.