Falling For My Husband
My shoes drum on the tiled floor, hurriedly running to his awaiting arm, his familiar fatherly presence yanking my emotions out, eyes misting, tears threatening to spill like an overflowing dam.
“Silly child,” Erik mumbled, patting my back when I threw my arms over his shoulder.
I giggled, pulling away, wiping the side of my eyes. “You missed me.”
Erik shook his head, looking over my shoulder where Xavier now stood, settling his warm palms on my lower back, startling me. “How was your flight?”
“It was fine, sir,” he answered in a business-like tone.
Xavier wrapped his arms around Erik’s squared one, guiding us back towards the bar. Erik rarely drinks because of his job, but I’m surprised tha
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