Happily ever after?
It has been 3 months since I last saw Ranger. Morelli and I are finally on good, hot, and sweaty terms. For the first time in years, we actually might be heading for something more concrete. Scary! I
can't say that I don't miss Ranger a lot, but I'm too happy to do anything about it. Ranger brings a kind of drama into my life (especially concerning Morelli) that I can live without. But as happy as I am,
there is still something missing. I don't think Morelli has noticed and I'm doing my best to ignore the pesky feeling, but it's hard.
I woke up with Morelli's arm slung over me and the sheets wrapped around my body in a sweaty tangle with the sun directly on my face. Morelli was still asleep, this was strange because the man was
always up before me. This might not be one of his better days. I kissed his forehead before heaving his arm off me and dragging the sheets with me to the shower. I had to be on my best behavior today
because there was a lot to do today. Connie had called last night before the… main events. She had told me that they had received a boatload of skips last night and " I had better get my ass in gear for
tomorrow." Connie had also told me that a handful of them had come from one drug arrest and all knew each other. Now, if we were living in normal times, this is when Ranger and the Bat-mobile(s)
would come in to play, but I'm being a good girlfriend, so this won't happen. I don't want to go there, because no matter his intention; Ranger always manages to complicate the already complicated.
A/N: I am new at this and if anyone reads this could you at least tell me if you think it's worth continuing, because I know where I could take it.