Linda’s Reviews > Easy Little Lick > Status Update

So once again, life was like an easy little lick, a signature flourish of my drumsticks to make a song my own. Something I could do in my sleep. Effortless and smooth. No drama… …because I had her.

I thought of Ilsa, fast asleep on the couch and noted a small stack of diapers by some folded up clothes in the corner. Okay, I thought, let’s do this shit. Oh God, please don’t let there be any shit.

But I was holding her. She wanted me to hold her. She admitted that she wanted me to hold her.