Rebecca I got woken from my sleep with Jake staggering in the front door. He was singing and laughing to himself. I checked the time. It was six a.m. well. He must have had a good night. “Wifey, where you at,” He called out, laughing. I giggled, getting out of bed and going to him. “I am right here, love,” I smile. “Becca!” He says, grinning widely. Jake staggered his way to me, nearly falling, but I managed to grab him. “Did you have a good night?” I laugh. “Yes, but I missed you,” He pouted. He went to reach for a kiss, but I turned away from him. “No chance, you smell of whisky and cigars,” I chuckle, shaking my head. “But I want a kiss,” He groans.
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