Shotgun Wedding: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Our apartment. God, she's an adorable, messy little thing. Most of her new clothes are hanging up in the closet, but anything she's worn recently is typically kicked into a corner on the floor. The kitchen is still a mess from whatever she was working on yesterday, and I don't even want to think about the bathroom. For a low-maintenance girl, she has a lot of fucking beauty supplies. I make coffee and wander around the house, straightening up. It's probably because of how I was raised, that I can't stand a messy house. My father's house was always a disaster: physically, emotionally, financially. I don't live like that. But I'm also surprised I don't mind cleaning up after Kat. She's more than worth the small effort. In fact, I can't believe how happy I've been for the past couple of months. I never thought I would deserve a life like this. It's like I have to remind myself not to walk around with a fucking idiotic grin on my face.
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