Two Weeks With a SEAL (The Wakefield Romance Series) by Hewitt Theresa Marguerite

Author:Hewitt, Theresa Marguerite [Hewitt, Theresa Marguerite]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Theresa Marguerite Hewitt
Published: 2013-01-14T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT:

January 25, 2012

I have only four more days with Chad. Four more days. It makes my hands shake just thinking about it, but then I remember I have to be strong. I have to be strong for Chad. I have to be strong for Dana. I have to be strong for me so that I don't have a mental breakdown when Monday comes. Monday. I don't think I'll ever look at is as just the start of the work week ever again.

But for right now it was Wednesday and Wednesday was a lazy day for Chad and I. It's already past three and we haven't even gotten dressed yet. We've just laid in bed in our pajamas only leaving to get food from the kitchen and use the bathroom. We were laughing through the last couple minutes of a Family Guy DVD when Chad's phone started to play Stewie Griffin yelling "Mama, mama, mom, mom."

"Hello, momma," he said as I jumped on top of his chest, my legs straddling him as he tried to stifle the loud 'umpf' that came out. I could hear Dana on the other end as she asked what we were doing for dinner but I was too occupied with biting at Chad's neck, trying to get a reaction out of him while he was on the phone the same way he does with me. "Yes ma'am we'll come over for dinner then we're headin out to the Dow farm for a party."

He was squirming underneath me when I heard Dana say, "You stay clear of that Orr boy, he's only asking for trouble," and I smiled into Chad's chest before I kissed it. I laughed a little then took the phone from Chad's hand, "I'll make sure he does Dana, but I can't promise that I won't rip Holly's hair out." She laughed and so did Chad, kissing my lips and running his hands over my tank.

"Alright," Dana giggled and I knew she would love to see me rip that skank's hair out, "be at my house for dinner at five." Giving her an okay, she hung up with a sweet 'I love you both' and I laid my head on Chad's chest, enjoying the feeling of his fingers running through my hair.

We showered, taking our time, and dressed, Chad's pinching my butt the entire way across his yard to his mother's house at a little before five. Dinner at Dana's was great as always and I could barely walk as we left being so stuffed, stepping out into the slightly chilly air, Chad's fingers pinching at my blue-jeaned butt once again as I tried to lumber my way across to the house. Knowing that Harlan would have a huge bonfire out on the farm like he always did at parties, I still changed into my new flannel lined jeans that I had ordered out of a Cabela's magazine, pulling my blue, fuzzy on the inside, fake Uggs over them and throwing on a tank with a thermal Henley, I jogged down the stairs.

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