“Sorry, darlin’. Was held up.” I tried to smile. “Boys’ night.” “Next time have the decency to call and let me know you’re gonna be late.” She curved her arms around my back, helping me sit up. “Think I’m getting a taste of what it would be like to be married to you.” I moaned. My back felt like it was on fire. “Believe me, if you were married to me, you wouldn’t want to leave.”
