Blakely
Your next race is in a week and I will be inVegas by then.
My crooked smile molds my cheeks. I drag my tongue over my bottom lip and bite it.
Meadow
Blakely.
I’ll be on my way to you for as long as we’re in this.
Blakely
Really?
I tilt my jaw up to meet her delicate features and that ‘I love you’ smile she flashes at me. I can’t help but widen my grin and silently laugh, letting my chest and shoulder shake in the process.
Meadow
Yes, you jerk.
Blakely
Right back at ya’, champ.
I’ll make us dinner and watch the dogs while you’re gone.
That sounds nice.
Meadow
Champ, huh?
I expected more from you, that’s not our style.
Blakely
Oh, I’m sorry cockpit, that it doesn’t meet your standards.
Cockpit.I’m dying not to burst out laughing.
Meadow
Are you getting soft on me, Wilder?
Blakely
Never.
She sends a cockroach emoji and a plane right after. I get the plane but…cockroach?
I give her the side eye.
Meadow
I bet you will… underneath me when I slam you to the mattress until it breaks.
AGAIN.
