"Let's go home, it's time to reap everything we sowed…" I grabbed her hand and pulled her after me, ignoring anything and everything. A female cab driver waited for us outside in advance. I requested a female one specifically to avoid ruining the mood.
I didn't notice the trip, but we asked her to take us to one of Opal's safehouses. I was unwilling to get home and see Dad reading the paper there. The risk of cockblocking was too high this time.
When she said we were there, I almost stuffed a few bills without counting, but then my poor man mentality took over and I paid the right sum. The two of us waddled toward the house unevenly and found the key in an unsophisticated hiding spot, a flowerpot near the door.
We didn't kiss passionately, nor did we tease one another. We didn't even reach for each other's genitalia. As soon as the door closed behind us, I grabbed her by the waist and carried her without any extra gentleness.
