C13 Tying The Knot
ALMOST TWO YEARS LATER…
“What’s for breakfast?” Nico is sauntering out of his bedroom yawning and scratching his bare chest. He’s sporting a bed head and looks ridiculous wearing only sunglasses and nothing else.
“Healthy stuff” I answer ignoring his nudity. I knock back my green smoothie, then I adjust elastic the strap of my green sports bra that’s still damp with sweat from my morning run
