58| You don’t like this?

When Reese got outside, Lucy was already seated in the living room, sitting comfortably like she owned the house.

"Do you ever get nervous?" Reese asked as she approached her.

"No." Lucy said, rolling her eyes. "There’s nothing to get nervous about. I’m in my in-laws' house."

Reese gritted her teeth. "He’s not your in-law."

"Well, he would be soon." Lucy winked at her. "Trust the process. Love would come after sex."

Reese smacked her on her shoulder as she slouched down beside her. "Shut up; his workers might be lurking around somewhere, hearing you."

Lucy rolled her eyes. "I don’t care."

"What did you bring?" Reese quickly changed the subject as she leaned forward and picked up the duffel bag that was sitting beside them on the floor. "Thank you, babe."

"Anything for you, bitch," Lucy beamed.

Reese raised a questioning eyebrow at her. "You got here faster than expected. How did it do it?"

"What?" She winked at her. "Did I interrupt anything?"

"No!" Reese exclaimed and coughed at