Seven

They said good night just as she hung up Carson walked in. "Ladies did you want some warm milk?"

"Sure."

"Blake says you are gonna need a new faucet (a deep chuckle and Mackayla shuttered a bit)...at some point in time. The inside is rusted which causes it to stick, he and I took care of the kitchen. Sasha will you stay or did ya want Blake or me to?" Mackayla sat kind of stunned this was the first time she had seen Carson like this.

"I can't I was just home for a quick cat nap, then a nice hot shower cause I have to be back at mid-night."

Blake walked in at that point with two coffee cups Mackayla studied him through lowered lashes her body still a quiver. "I recall you mentioning that but it must of slipped my mind in all the excitement (a bold faced lie). Plus don't you think Mackayla

should have some say in this."

"Of course."

Blake set the coffee cups down on the table having a feeling they were in for a bit of a fuss. If she was anything like Leon he knew she would be stu