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“Des, how about one of those Sybaris joints? There should be enough visual stimulation to get your shit up and working at your age.”
Cadence cracks himself up and starts giggling like a bitch. Wolf is trying hard not to burst into laughter; even Trinity fights not to laugh. She does let out the snort she can’t hold in, which turns into her shoulders shaking with her giggles.
“I’m glad y’all find it funny I want to take care of my woman. Cadence, when you went for that couple’s pedicure a couple of weeks ago with Trinity, did I give you shit? No, I commended you on being supportive.”
At my words Wolf lets loose, bellowing with uncontrollable laughter.
“Dude, you went to a girly place and had your ‘toes’ done? Goddamn, that is worse than letting Hope paint them hot pink in the summer. Wait until the guys hear this, they are gonna lose their shit.”
Wolf grins Cadence’s way as the kid shifts in his seat uncomfortably.
“Fuck, Des, you said that would stay between us. Son of a bitch, the guys will never let me live this shit down. Fuck and I was even thinking of going again, my feet have never been so smooth and soft.”
As we all start laughing hysterically, Cadence finally realizes what he had divulged and turns a shade of red I’ve never seen before on someone’s face. That makes us all laugh even harder, including Trinity. And for her to laugh so hard being pregnant, I just know this is coming when she pushes up from my desk, trying to run-waddle, screaming like a banshee.
“Damn it, Cadence, I got to pee. You better pray to God I make it to the restroom. Your babies are pressing on my bladder constantly.”
As she pushes out the door of my office, all three of us continue to hold our guts and howl like crazy men. And damn it feels fucking awesome. So much of daily life is pressing down on all of us and sometimes a good chuckle cannot only brighten your day but also release some of the stress bearing down on ya. That is my hope for taking Dee Dee away for the weekend. Get away from the hustle and bustle. Relax and just enjoy ourselves. And maybe even get me some. Yeah, I’m a dude.
Wolf pushes up from his seat and takes Trinity’s spot in front of the computer. As he pushes keys, I’m still amazed the big dude is so fluent in computers. I’m lucky to be able to find Google.
“Des, check this place out. It is for couples but a bit different. There are different types of cabins and you pick the one that fits your style. They have all kinds of outdoor activities like fishing, horseback riding, campfires, and hiking just to name a few. And it is close enough to town that you and Dee Dee can hit the town and shop or get a nice dinner.”
As I browse through the website, I realize this is exactly what I’m looking for. Not too far from home but far enough to take my woman’s mind off all the shit that is life. With work, kids, and the bullshit of day-to-day she needs a break from it all. Especially Daisy. Those two have been going at it since, shit, I don’t know, it seems like forever. As her man, I need to step in and give her some solace. And that is what I’m gonna do. I find the cabin that is farthest away from the lodge and after reviewing it, reach for my wallet. I throw my credit card on the desk within reach for Wolf.
“Wolf, book this for me for next weekend. This cabin and, if possible, add some champagne and snacks for when we arrive. Oh, and some flowers too.”
Both men stare, mouths hanging open in my direction. Okay I’ll give into their shock. I know I’m a decent guy but most think of me like a ‘real man’ not one who can be very romantic if the mood hits me. Dee Dee knows this of course, but it’s not something I advertise.
“What the fuck you two stooges lookin’ at? Cadence, like you don’t bring Trinity flowers every Friday and, Wolf, don’t get me started on how you treat a woman when they are in your life.”
“Damn, Des, didn’t think you had that kind of shit in you. I know Trinity and Dee Dee talk but Trin has never, in all the years we have been together, said your woman has shared your romantic side.”
Watching these two idiots start to cackle again, I have had enough. Just as Trinity walks in I grab my credit card and hand it off to her.
“Darlin’, can you book this for me for next weekend? The cabin on the computer screen is the one I want, if available, and add some champagne, snacks, and flowers. I would greatly appreciate it.”
She looks up at me with shock in her eyes, but immediately after seeing my look, walks around the desk, shoves Wolf out of the chair, and starts reserving the cabin.
At least someone can take directions without giving me lip.
Driving home to Dee Dee I’m smiling, ‘cause I can’t wait to share with her what I have set up. Well, with the help of Trinity and Wolf mainly. Our concern for Daisy is taking over, and especially Dee Dee is feeling the emotional beat down. Our lives have been hell for quite a while and we need a fuckin’ break. So we are getting one. And Daisy is getting a mini vacation, as she will be staying with Trinity, Hope, and Cadence. The one place she actually enjoys being.
Pulling into our driveway, I am yet again amazed at how my life took that turn years ago when Dee Dee and I finally accepted we were meant to be. It has been wonderful but also work. I wouldn’t change a damn thing. That woman owns my heart and soul. Before I even get out of my truck, Dee Dee is charging my way with a murderous look on her face. Not one word out of my mouth. Fuck.
“Des, she is going to be the death of me. When did my beautiful quiet daughter turn into the Tasmanian Devil with attitude? I can’t take much more, babe. She is killing me slowly.”
Not wanting to share with her our plans for the next weekend in the driveway, but knowing in my soul she needs something, I give her what she needs. Pulling her close, my hands move to grab her ass and hold her tight as I lean down to her to give her a kiss on those lips I love.
“Sugar, hang on for a minute or two. Let’s get inside first then we will deal with Daisy’s latest drama. But know, woman, I have your back.”
Leaning back so she can look at my face, Dee Dee must like what she sees ‘cause she face-plants into my chest as her hands go into my jeans pocket, holding me just a bit closer. Together we head in to face whatever is waiting.
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