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Kavielle POV
We spent a few weeks held up in his house; just being a normal couple. He did have to get back to work, even with me offering to help pay his bills. He returned with a renewed passion for his work. Also, he started working out again; it was a ploy to keep me doing my therapy, but he wouldn't admit it. I didn't mind; I felt a lot more balanced than I had in my entire life. He fed me like I was a pig, so I needed to work out.
This had to be a dream!
We did invest in a larger bed, which was a must, but we still ended up with his gigantic frame wrapped around me every night. At least we had the choice, I guess. I had started writing a bit; working on some short stories and playing out different plots and building characters. This really felt right.
I went back to Madison's while Drew was at work, hoping to get my laptop. Madison was supposed to bring it over with my clothes, but she flaked out on me again.
