C47 The b*tch plan
"Good morning, Hon," Denise said, smiling broadly at him.
"God! Hearing her calling me with that endearment from her mouth makes me love her even more," Mike thought to himself as he struggled to keep his emotions in check.
"Did you sleep well?" he inquired, and she simply nodded.
"Go get dressed, and then we'll go to breakfast," he said softly.
"Yes, hon," she said with a smile
