June by Schubach Erik

Author:Schubach, Erik [Schubach, Erik]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Lesbian
ISBN: 9781502999832
Publisher: Erik Schubach
Published: 2014-10-25T20:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10 – Visiting Hours

The next morning I felt less stressed. I had to suppress a grin at Fran sitting on the floor with her back to the couch where I slept. She was watching some anime show with the sound off and the closed captioning on. I dropped a hand on her head and stroked it once, leaving my hand on her shoulder. Small Fry looked back with a smile. “Sorry, did I wake you? I didn't mean to.”

I grinned at her. “No not at all.”

I glanced at the television then her and she blushed a little and shrugged. “I haven't had many chances to watch TV lately.”

I sat up and patted the couch cushion beside me and she hopped up cross-legged and grinned and turned back to the show. She asked without looking. “I'm going to have to go back into the system aren't I?”

I rested a hand on her shoulder and gave a little squeeze. “From what I can tell they haven't dug yet to find out Vanessa is your guardian. But even if they do, not on my watch.”

Then I changed the somber tone. “What smells so good?”

She grinned at me. “I made coffee so some was ready when you and Kat woke up.”

I hopped off the couch and made my way to the kitchen, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I sniffed the air with a smile and my Caffeine-O-Tron 3000 zeroed in on the divine smelling liquid and I poured a cup then returned to the couch, running a hand through my tangled hair.

Not two minutes later, Kat came shuffling out of her room looking like the undead. A minute later she had joined us on the couch sipping her own coffee with a grin and undead Kat was nowhere to be seen. How does she do that?

We spent the next few minutes catching up and I filled in the gaps for the girls. Then Kat disappeared into the kitchen and breakfast-y smells started wafting out of it in short order. Hey, don't look at me like that, breafast-y is in my mother's Mandy-tionary, her version of the English language has been witnessed and notarized by a Tibetan monk.

I hopped up and set up three place settings on the little dining room table in the kitchen area and Fran helped out. We ate the scrambled eggs with diced ham and onions, buttered toast, hash browns and washed it all down with tall glasses of orange juice.

Fran stopped shoveling food into her gaping maw long enough to blush at Kat and myself, who were just smiling and watching her eat. She said with her mouth half full, “Sorry. We just don't know when our next meal is going to be and Van always makes sure I eat first.” Then she stuffed some hash browns in her mouth and said cheesily, “And this stuffs good!”

Kat glanced at me and I signed what she said then Kat snorted. I just smiled and shook my head and said, “You might want to slow down a bit and taste it.

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