“What are we doing?” Matt asked around a handful of potato chips as he hopped up onto the kitchen counter.
“Waiting,” Reed said, slowly exhaling a shaky breath as he sat there, staring at the closed kitchen door as he drummed his fingertips against the kitchen table until he couldn’t take it any longer.
“Waiting for what?” Matt asked, popping a chip in his mouth with a bored sigh as Reed paced the kitchen, trying not to get his hopes up.
“Why is Reed sending me threatening text messages?” Matt murmured, sounding amused as he read the latest string of text messages that Reed, who she’d liked to point out had been passed out from exhaustion when she’d snuck out, had been sending since they’d left.
“Because he hates you?” Joey suggested, blinking innocently even as she couldn’t help but wonder how she was going to pull this off without Matt finding out what she was doing.
He should probably pretend that he didn’t see her, Matt thought as he watched his sister-in-law stumble her way along the dimly lit driveway and if it hadn’t been two in the morning, he probably would have done just that.
“What are you doing?” Matt asked as he watched Joey stumble over a small twig, righted herself, cleared her throat, and threw a helpless look at her car as she mumbled, “Nothing.”
“Shhhh, my show’s about to start,” Jason said as he tossed a handful of peanut butter M&Ms, peanut butter M&Ms because he felt that they went better with Game of Thrones than Reese’s Pieces, as Haley sat there, glaring at the large bastard that was quickly ruining what she’d waited two years for.
“I-I will kill you,”she barely managed to get through the rage that had been building over the past seven weeks since the man that she was seriously considering smothering with a pillow decided that Game of Thrones was his favorite show.
“Daddy, there’s something wrong with Happy,” Mikey whispered urgently as she pulled on his arm.
“What’s going on?” Reese asked, allowing himself to be pulled out of bed as he struggled to wake up and make sense out of what was going on even as he remembered to grab the small white box with a tiny green ribbon tied around it out of his nightstand and left it on his pillow in case his wife woke up while he was gone.
“Please!” Mikey whispered, her voice breaking at the end as she pulled him towards his bedroom door.
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“What are you doing?” Jason asked, blinking down at his wife as she…
Well, he wasn’t really sure what she was doing, but he was starting to become somewhat concerned with what all the wiggling was doing to the baby. Sighing, he wrapped his free arm around her and carried her back to the bed. While she glared at him, and god was she fucking cute, he sat back down on the bed and-
“Where the hell are you going?” he couldn’t help but wonder when she ripped the modem out of his hand and stormed off towards their bedroom door only to return two minutes later, looking adorably pissed.
Sorry about the second post tonight. I realize that quite a bit of you have not received The Promise update that includes the extra chapter and new information. It should have been available well over a month ago, but something went wrong. We are working on it as fast as we can.
There is no reason to buy the book again. None. The book will update. Until then, here is the extra chapter and added details that were added. It’s in PDF form and around 40 pages long.
If you have any problems downloading this, please email me. Rlmathewson25@gmail.com
R.L.
“Where’s your men?” a deep, exotic lilting voice that she could happily listen to all day asked slowly, the words a bit stressed as though he wasn’t used to speaking, but even that didn’t take away from the immense pleasure she took from listening to him speak even as her head continued to pound in agony. “Answer me, woman,” the voice demanded, sending a tingling sensation throughout her body, which was sadly the most pleasure a man had ever given her.
“You’re dead to me!” she heard her oldest son yell and while that would normally be enough to get her out of bed, but not tonight after she’d waited almost two years for this.
Tonight, she wasn’t going anywhere, not without making sure that Jamie was okay.
She’d hoped that she would find out Jamie’s fate last week with the season premiere, but it had simply been a tease, but tonight, tonight she planned on getting some damn answers. With that in mind, Haley shoved another pillow behind her back, grabbed the bowl of Reese’s Pieces off the nightstand, took a sip of her apple juice and-
“You’re grounded!” her husband yelled, making her sigh in annoyance as her eyes darted to the right and noted the time.
Ten more minutes.
My apologies!
I hurt my hand yesterday and I’ve been taking it easy today. I will get the Chronicle out as soon as possible!
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