~Hi guys! Clearly this story isn't going to be 4-5 chapters like I originally thought, I'm thinking more around 10ish chapters. (I have a feeling you guys won't mind). Thanks for the follows and all that. As for the reviews, keep 'em coming I'm enjoying the feedback! I do want to say something quickly. I appreciate EVERY word that's been said, I really do. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and I encourage you to share your thoughts. That being said, I think it's fair for me to share my opinion with you.

I'm not taking sides, or picking a favorite, or saying Bo is better than Lauren or vice versa. I don't understand how I could only like half of a ship; think that one person is better than the other in the relationship. In ANY relationship there are going to be problems. Look at Doccubus for a second. Lauren spy-banged Bo, she didn't tell Bo about Nadia, Taft, went to the dark. Bo slept with Dyson, kissed Tamsin, the whole Rainer ordeal, post dawning Bo ignored Lauren. Whatever, doesn't matter to me, there is no bad guy or good guy... I ship it because despite all the mistakes they've made, they are still Lauren and Bo.

"Doesn't matter where your body is, your heart will always be with her."

My little heart can't take it.

I'm sorry that some people feel that the show or writers here on FF hold one of the girls higher than the other. It's not how I feel at all. I write whatever my brain comes up with. In this particular story does it seem like Lauren has done more damage than Bo? Uh yeah. Second Chances- Bo gives Lo a second chance. Every story needs a plot, some sort of conflict, rising falling action all that jazz. I love our geeky Dr. Hotpants, and our sultry, sensitive succubus. Hence why I've decided to put time into writing multiple stories all centered around Doccubus.

It is what it is. Think of it what you may, I hope you enjoy it. If not, then this isn't the story for you, I hope you find one that better holds your interest. I'm not attacking anyone, or saying I'm right and you're wrong. A difference in opinions and hearing multiple viewpoints makes you think about things you may not have thought about before. It's a good thing.

I have rambled for far too long. OoOo This means the start or end of a flashback. I'll be weaving in and out of one so keep an eye out. Enjoy friends.~

Chapter 4: Brownies

"I don't like this guy BoBo." Kenzi said entering my office, clearly annoyed

"The news anchor?" I questioned not looking away from my computer screen

"Of course I'm talking about Zachary, keep up babe. I don't like him." She said

"Why not? I thought this was going to be an easy one." I replied back

"He lied to me, when we met yesterday. I hate that." I finally looked up to see the dark haired girl pacing back and forth in front of my desk.

"Sit down Kenz; tell me what's got you wearing down my floors." She sat down in the black leather chair and rested her heels on the edge of my desk.

"What did he lie about?" Paul Zachary was the news anchor the Kenzi met with yesterday.

"Yesterday he swore that he never slept with the junior analyst. I spent two hours with him asking him questions and finally deciding to take him on. Today news anchor none casually lets me know he was lying to get me to take the case. Contracts have been signed, I'm stuck with him."

"You'll figure it out, what really happened then?" I asked, my own curiosity getting the best of me

"It's actually kind of juicy. So Riley; his wife actually hired the analyst. Paul didn't like the interviewing process so he made one of his assistants do it for him. Riley met Victoria; the other woman in the elevator and the two hit it off. Paul wasn't going to hire the kid, wanted someone with more experience. Riley was the one who convinced him to give her a chance." Some of Kenzi's clients sounded like they were characters from 90210.

"Wow, the wife must be pissed." Kenzi shrugged her shoulders

"It's not like she handed this young girl to her husband and said, "cheat on me" how was she supposed to know her husband was a dick."

"How are you going to spin this so he comes out of it not looking like a jerk? I asked her

"I have to figure out what he wants out of this first. I kicked him out earlier because he pissed me off so much, he'll be back this afternoon."

"What if he wants the analyst and not his wife?" Blue eyes glared at me

"Let's hope he's not that stupid." she stated

"He might really love her Kenzi, what if they're meant to be together?" I countered, she thought for a moment before replying

"If that's the case then he should have no problem losing his job, and his reputation. If it's true love."

"I guess you're right." I said

"I'm not saying I wouldn't defend his reputation or anything but I have a feeling he wants the girl, the wife, and the job."

"You're the expert, you'll figure it out. One of your speeches and he'll be afraid to lie to anyone for the rest of his life." Kenz was the best at what she did because she knew how to get through to people. She had this ability to read a person and pick out all their insecurities and fears, and spin it so those insecurities became strengths. It was truly amazing.

"I am awesomeness, beauty, and brains all wrapped in one sexy body, I can pretty much do anything." I rolled my eyes at her but couldn't help and laugh

"Are you going to see Lauren again?" She asked after a minute of silence. I sighed

"You already know the answer to that." She removed her feet from my desk and sat forward

"When?" She asked

"Tomorrow night." I said

"Were you going to tell me?"

"Honestly? No, I wasn't planning on it." She bit the inside of her lip and looked away from me.

"I didn't think you'd want to know." I quickly added, seeing that she took that personally

"I may not trust blondie, doesn't mean I'm going to stop being your friend. We live together, were you going to sneak out like a teenager?" No, that would have been too risky; I had planned something even dumber than that.

"I was going to say I was working late, bring a change of clothes to the office and change here and then change back before I went home."

"You're allowed to talk about her to me. I want you to." I could see she was genuine and boy did I feel bad for underestimating her.

"I'm sorry Kenz; I promise I will from now on." I gave an apologetic smile and relaxed when she smirked at me

"You know I can't stay mad when you do that whole big brown eyed thing. This is the last time I should have to ask about her okay?" she stood up with her hands on her hips

"Okay. Stop stealing my pens by the way, just ask your assistant to get you some." she pretended to be surprised for a second and then tossed the pen back down on my desk.

"I like yours better than mine BoBo." I shook my head at her

"You're lucky I'm a sucker for blue eyed, dark haired, Russians." She blushed slightly which pretty much made my day

"Forget the other women and men in your life, run away with me?!" She came over to my side of the desk and leaned on top of it

"Only if we can run to Paris." I joked back

"La ville de l'amour? Pour vous, je ferais tout mon amour." She got up and kissed my cheek before leaving my office

"Magnifique!" I yelled out to her. She laughed on her way out closing the door behind her. It was raining today and I had a perfect view of the city. The sky was filled with greys, and dark blues and whites. I like the rain, and didn't mind the gloomy days that came with it. I never found them to be gloomy. Some of the best days are the ones when it's down pouring and you have to cancel your pool day for a day of movies, popcorn, and being lazy.

Lauren and I used to have the best rainy days.

OoOo

"It's really coming down isn't it?" Lauren asked coming out of the back room with a robe on and her wet hair pulled to one side. I looked up from my phone and smiled at her. I loved that robe; it was incredibly thin and shouldn't even be considered a robe. It might not so secretly be my favorite.

"I don't think your day basking in the sunlight is going to happen." I teased as she sat on the edge of the bed with a brush in her hand.

"Can I do that?" I asked pointing to the brush

"If it'll make you happy." She replied. I took the brush and rested my back against the headboard and waited for her sit in front of me. Once we were both settled I moved her hair to the back and began slowly running the brush through her golden locks.

"So what should we do today?" She asked me

"You wanted to relax today so I say we do that." I ran my fingers through her freshly brushed hair and put it off to the side again. I ran my lips over her exposed neck and smiled when she caught her breath.

"Did you have anything you wanted to do?" She asked as I was kissing the length of her neck.

"Well you're definitely on my to-do list, more than once." I sucked on her ear and waited for her to reply.

"Mhmm, okay." She said softly. I loved the effect I had on her. I loved that I could make her incredibly smart brain stall for a moment or two. She was always thinking. I would catch her deep in thought, her eyebrows scrunched together, and her fingers nervously tapping. It always seemed like she had the world resting on her shoulders, so to be able to make her stop thinking for a minute or two was quite the accomplishment.

"I want to take a shower before I even attempt to tackle my list." I said pulling myself away from her and quickly standing up. I turned around in time to see her playfully glaring at me

"I'm not number one on that to-do list?" She asked looking innocently at me. She sat on her knees at the edge of the bed and held her hands out for me to take.

"No, sorry. You are number 4-6, 8, and 10 though." I took her hands and smiled at her pretending to be mad.

"You'd think as your girlfriend I'd be a bit higher up on that list. Especially since this robe I'm wearing is getting rather uncomfortable." She untied the bow at her waist that held it together. I tried my best to keep eye contact, but she knew how to play me. My eyes traveled from her warm eyes to her long neck that my lips loved so much, to the valley in between her perfect breast down to her toned stomach. I stopped myself there; she was doing a damn good job of turning the tables on me.

"Maybe you should be the one taking a shower." I said as I tied her robe back together and kissed the base of her jaw

"And why is that? You do realize I just took a shower." She said with a slight pout on her face

"You need another shower because you're playing dirty." We both laughed at my horrible joke but she kept playing

"Me? You started it Miss I have a to-do list… We could always shower together; I think we're both dirty. Don't you?" I bit my bottom lip, showering with Lauren was amazing, beyond amazing but I actually had a mental list in my head and I would like to get to more than numbers 4-6,8 and 10 done.

"Unfortunately I need to do more than you today, so I'll have to pass for now." I stepped away from a pouting Lauren and took my time removing my sleep pants and t-shirt enjoying the way Lauren was staring at me with her mouth hanging open slightly.

"A little something to hold you over." I winked and walked to the bathroom adding an extra sway to my step. I closed the bathroom door and turned on the shower.

15 minutes later I was wrapping myself up in a towel. I threw my hair up into a loose bun, it was pouring outside no sense in doing anything to it. I opened the door and put on a pair of jeans that I knew Lauren loved and went with a simple V-neck t-shirt. I grabbed my rain coat and went to look for the blonde beauty. She wasn't in the kitchen or the living room so I headed to the library. I could hear the TV from the hallway she was watching the news, the 11am news anchor was announcing President Jones had chosen a new press secretary. The library was small but it was my favorite part of Lauren's house. Besides her bedroom but that was for entirely different reason. She was sitting on the small love seat with medical files on the table in front of her. At the moments she was paying more attention to the TV than the files. I snuck up behind her and kissed the top of her head making her jump slightly

"You scared me!" She said while muting the TV.

"Sorry, I didn't think Jackie Clearwater becoming the next Press Secretary to the White House would have you so intrigued." I said reading the headline at the bottom of the screen. She turned the TV off and patted the empty cushion next to her. I walked around to the other side and sat down with my back resting against the arm of the couch. Lauren turned to look at me and smiled

"I wasn't really paying attention, I just got bored." she gestured to the stack of papers in front of her

"I thought you loved reading this stuff?" I said running my fingers across her cheek.

"Usually I don't mind it, but I can't seem to focus today." She replied, giving me a look that said I was partially to blame for her lack of focus. I in turn couldn't help but grin at the thought of Lauren thinking about me instead of her work.

"And why is the brilliant Doctor so distracted?" I questioned, loving how playful we were being today.

"You know why." She said acting rather shy

"You're adorable when you get embarrassed, and it's okay if you couldn't focus on your boring medical stuff. I'm pretty good at distracting people." I quipped

"I guess you caught me… Are you going somewhere?" She questioned, pointing to my coat

"We need popcorn and brownies." She smirked at me and I leaned in and kissed her cheek before I stood up

"Wanna come with?" She shook her head

"I should really try and get a few of these reports done today, but if you want me to come I will."

"Oh I'll make you come later." I winked and headed out leaving her alone to think about that.

OoOo

"Ms. Dennis, a gentleman from the Nealson account is here to see you." Ashley's voice sang out through my phone waking me from my haze. I hit the answer button

"That should be Mr. Miller. Send him in please." I pulled out the physical Nealson file and opened a few files on my computer that he might want to see. Ashley held the door open and a very handsome man with short brown hair and a scruffy beard dressed in a tailored navy blue suit walked in. I stood from my desk and greeted him

"Mr. Miller it's a pleasure to meet you." I shook his hand and took a second to admire his deep grey eyes and his charming smile

"Ms. Dennis the pleasure is all mines, but I insist you call me Jason." I gestured to the chair for him to sit down and sat down back behind my desk.

"Then I insist you call me Bo. Ashley could I get a cup of tea when you have the chance? Jason would you like anything?" I asked, he turned to my assistant

"A coffee would be great?"

"Coffee and tea got it. It'll just be a few minutes Ms. Dennis." I thanked her and waited until she closed the door to turn my attention back over to the man in front of me.

"I wasn't expecting a visit from you until tomorrow." I crossed my legs and sat back in my chair. I was surprised to see someone so young, usually big companies like Nealson sent older men to deal with this type of thing. I shouldn't say young because Jason looked like he was around my age give or take a few years.

"I have to fly out to DC tomorrow for personal reasons. I know it was rude for me to not call and let you know I would be here early, I understand if you're not prepared." I somehow managed to not roll my eyes at him.

"Don't worry about it. Lucky for you my morning meeting got canceled. Around here we like to get a head start on things so I'm as prepared for our meeting today as I would have been tomorrow." I flashed my own charming smile at him and crossed my arms over my chest

"I didn't mean to offend, I just meant that I'm here a day early and, I'm sorry. I'd hate to think I insulted the ever talented Bo Dennis within the first 2 minutes of meeting her." He grinned at me nervously and I uncrossed my arms and took a relaxing breathe.

"Its fine, you didn't offend."

"Are you sure? If you want to call me a mean name you can." I laughed and waved my hands for him to stop. He smiled at me and shrugged his shoulders

"I've been a bit on edge lately; I'll save that mean name for later in case you turn out to be a jerk though." He laughed at that and seemed to relax a bit

"I've got to say you're a lot nicer than I thought you would be." I raised my eyebrows at him

"You really know how to give a compliment Jason."

"No, I meant that your have a very good reputation I just thought you'd be all business… Put me in front of a pretty woman and act like an idiot."

"I'm going to let you in on a secret. Just because a woman is good at her job, doesn't mean she's a bitch, or has no personality, or isn't attractive or didn't work hard to get where she is. There are a lot successful women working in this town, I would suggest you prepare yourself to be surprised by each and every one of them." He nodded his head and ran his hand over his hair

"I just moved here from DC a few months ago, I'm still getting used to things. One of them being that not everyone is a politician here." I smiled at him

"Two very different cities. What made you go from DC to here? Usually it's the other way around." There was a knock on the door before he could reply. Ashley stepped in with a small tray with our drinks and cream and sugars on the side. She set it down on my desk.

"Anything else Ms. Dennis?"

"I think we're all set. Will you let the Harlow's know the representative from Nealson is here? One of them will want to stop by and introduce themselves." My PA nodded and left closing the door behind her once again. I looked at Jason who waited a second before answering my question

"DC is very busy, and I grew up there, I loved it. But as I got older I realized that I'm not that interested in politics, I watch the news everyday but I didn't want to be surrounded by it every minute."

"I understand, you should meet Andrew and Brittany in our PR department, they both lived in DC."

"I'll ask your assistant to introduce me on my way out." I took my tea and handed him his coffee, he put cream and sugar in his, and I opted to drink mine black.

"I've drawn up a rough draft of what how your company can balance their earning and spending in a more efficient way than you are doing right now. I've also drafted a few versions of a 20 year plan which includes a plan for if you go out of business, if the economy crashes, if you end up selling the company, or if new partners are acquired."

"Wow you have a plan for everything don't you?" He said taking the file from my hand and flipping through it

"I've switched you from your old insurance agencies to ones that I trust and who are more forgiving than most."

"I'm impressed Bo, that's a lot for anyone to get done in just a few days. You must have your team working around the clock."

"I definitely do, but this one was all me. Nealson is a big company and we appreciate you choosing LMN." Jason smiled and set his coffee down

"I'm new to Dallas but not to Nealson and I've heard nothing but good things about LMN. Your office in DC does amazing things."

"That's nice to hear, thank you. Do you have any questions for me?" I gave him a few minutes to go over the file in his hand

"You seem to have everything covered. It's always awkward to have to ask the "what if my boss dies" question but you have a plan for that as well. Although I did just say that out loud so it's still awkward." I laughed at him, he was an entertaining guy.

"If you have any questions my information is in the folder."

"I promise next time we speak I won't be such an idiot. Thank you, I'll look over it more in depth within the week and I'm sure I'll come up with a few questions."

"May I ask what awaits you in DC?" I set my tea on the tray and was happy he wasn't a chatter box like some of my clients.

"A funeral and a wedding."

"I'm sorry for your loss." His grey eyes locked on mine, he was close to whoever passed away. I felt bad, he might not have a way with words but he seemed like a good guy.

"I appreciate it Bo. It's going to be weird going from a funeral one day to a wedding the next, but we don't have much control over that stuff I guess."

"Life has its own plans for us Jason. When you get back call my assistant and set up lunch, we can go over your notes then." A knock came from the door and Ashley let Niki in before closing it once again.

"Sure thing." He answered. I walked around to stand next to Niki.

"Jason Miller, this Ms. Harlow she's just one of our three fearless leaders." The two shook hands and I took a second to take a breath. I wasn't expecting Niki to show up after last night.

"Mr. Miller, nice to meet you. We feel very lucky that you chose us to assist your company." Niki was great with people; she made you feel like you were the only person in the room when she spoke to you. Especially if she was trying to make a good impression.

"Call me Jason, and believe me we're thankful you took us."

"Let's agree that we both got lucky then." Niki replied breaking the handshake. She shot me a small smile which I returned

"You'll have to excuse me Ms. Harlow, but so far I've only met insanely gorgeous women while being here." Ahhh, there was the charm.

"You haven't met my brothers yet Mr. Miller." Jason buttoned his suit jacket and ran his hand over his hair grinning at Niki.

"Don't worry Jason, they're gorgeous too." Jason and Niki both laughed and I motioned to the door, we all made our exit and stopped in front of Ashley's desk.

"I'm sure Bo has a lot of work to get to, would you a tour?" Niki offered

"I'd love one. Bo it was a pleasure, I'll see you soon?" I shook his hand and nodded my head

"Ashley will set it up for us. Try to have some fun in DC." I parted ways with the both of them and headed back into my office. I closed the door sat in my desk chair. I looked at the phone and after a minute or two of debating I picked it up and waited for someone to answer it.

"Hello."

"Hey I'm not interrupting anything am I?" I heard the shuffle of papers and waited until they stopped.

"No of course not. It's nice to hear from you Bo." The way she said my name made my heart speed up.

"I was just thinking about you, and then suddenly I was calling you." I could almost hear her smile, and that made me feel good

"You can always call me."

"I guess I'm used to not getting an answer from you- I didn't mean it like that." Jason's word fumbling was contagious.

"It's fine. You're not wrong, I disappeared on you for a year I deserve the reminder." she replied calmly, but I could hear that my words had stung

"I'm sorry you shouldn't have to accept things like that. We need to sit down and talk about everything. I can't be throwing that in your face during a casual conversation." Nice one Bo.

"We should have that talk soon." She said

"We will, but that's not why I called."

"Ah, right. You were thinking about me?" her tone was happier than it was a second ago

"Whenever it rains like this I think of you, and brownies." She laughed into the phone and I grinned. She may have broken my heart but that didn't mean her being happy didn't make me happy

"I still say that's a weird combo."

"Not for me. Lauren Lewis, brownies, and rain go together perfectly." It felt weird to be so comfortable with each other, weird in the sense that it should feel awkward. But it didn't.

"If I'm being honest I was thinking about you too. It was one of our first rainy days together, if I'm remembering correctly that was a good day." I laughed because we were both thinking about the same day.

"It was a great day." I said

OoOo

"Bo?" Lauren called out as I walked through the front door, a bag of groceries in hand.

"No, it's a murderer here to murder you because you don't lock your front door." I set the bag on her kitchen counter and made sure to hang my coat up on the on of the pegs on the wall next to her front door. I walked back into the kitchen to see Lauren mindlessly looking through the things I bought.

"This is Texas Bo; no one is going to break in. If they do I'll scream for help and my next door neighbor will come to investigate with her favorite shotgun." she began taking the things out of the bag

"I don't doubt Mrs. Trent's ability to come to your rescue, but for me would please lock your door when you're here alone? I don't want to come over here and find you lying on the floor in" I stopped speaking when I realized she looked white as a ghost. I removed her hand from the carton of eggs and forced her to look at me.

"Hey, what's wrong?" She wasn't crying but the tears were right there, like any minute she would lose control.

"Nothing." She tried to turn away from me but I stopped her. I held her face in my hands waited until she caught my gaze

"Lauren, what are you thinking? Did I say something? I'm 90% joking about the murder thing; you live in a really nice neighborhood." I gave a small smile to try and comfort her

"I'm fine, I swear Bo. Thank you for being so concerned." She again tried to get away from me but I stopped her

"You're not going anywhere. We've been dating for how long? It's about time you let me in Doctor." The look on her face could only be described as pain. Her heart was hurting; I just had no clue why. She would have these moments where her mind would be miles away. I only saw flashes of it before she would remember where she was and cover it up. I usually didn't say anything, only if she was acting like this. I called them episodes, because I didn't know what else to call them. Kenzi was the only other person who seemed to notice them.

"You're right, I'm sorry." I led her to the bar stools she had at her counter, we sat and faced one another.

"You can trust me you know that right? I love you, I'm here for you. Let me in just a little Lauren." I kissed the back of her hand which was still in mine. She blinked back her tears and took a deep breath before starting

"Back home I had a friend who I've known for as long as I can remember. Hillary, she was an amazing person. Super smart, pretty, ambitious, I looked up to her. She died about a year ago."

"I'm so sorry Lauren." She shook her head implying she had more to say

"She didn't die, well she did, and I mean she's not alive anymore... She was murdered, it was awful. I mean why would anyone, what did they get out of; they didn't find out who did it. The investigation is still going on as far as I know. I didn't forget that it happened; I just try not to think of it. You just made me think about it for the first time in a very long time." I stood up and hugged her. I didn't know what to say so we just stayed like that for a while, her head tucked into my neck, arms locked around one another, not saying anything. I pulled away after a few minutes and kissed her forehead.

"I love you." she said standing up

"I know you do silly. Did you do anything while I was gone, with the files I mean? Or we're you too distracted?" She smiled and the heaviness of the moment disappeared.

"I'm easily distracted by an extremely gorgeous woman; if you were me you wouldn't be able to concentrate either. I'm a professional Doctor and an adult so I got some of it done." I smirked and grabbed a box and handed it to her. She kissed me and looked down at the box

"Brownies? You went out in this terrible weather to get brownies?"

"Do you have something against brownies?"

"I do when they come before me on your to-do list."

"Lauren Lewis you're jealous of a box of brownies." I said barely containing my laughter

"Am not." She countered, sticking her bottom lip out. She went to preheat the oven and get the supplies we would need.

"You totally are its adorable and hilarious."

20 minutes later she was shutting the oven door and setting the timer. She had put her hair up and her neck was on full display for me. I snuck up behind her and laced my arms around her waist. She leaned into me and hummed in approval.

"I love when you wear your hair up." I said as I began peppering light kisses on her neck

"I know, you tell me that all the time."

"I know, I can't help but say it out loud." She turned around in my arms and kissed me on the lips. She began to pull away but I held her closer and initiated another one. Air is essential so we broke apart. Her features were soft; there was still a trace of vulnerability from earlier. It made me want to hold her close and never let go.

"Your hair is soaked; did you even wear your coat?" She asked, brows scrunched together with concern

"You're adorkable, you know that?" She rolled her eyes at me and I kissed the corner of her mouth

"You are a smooth talker Bo Dennis." I winked at her as she took my hair out of the careless bun I had it in. She ran her fingers through it so it wasn't completely knotted.

"Thank you." I said

"Bo." Her face turned serious."

"Yeah?" I asked a little taken aback at her mood swing

"I know I haven't opened up to you 100% but I just feel like the past should stay in the past. No need to bring up what can't be undone."

"Sure Lauren, I'm not going to force you to relive your past if it's too painful for you. Maybe someday you'll tell me but someday doesn't have to be today. I can wait."

"You're amazing." She replied

"I know I am. I'm also impatient." I removed myself from her arms and opened the oven door. I grabbed the oven mitt and took the pan out. I really didn't need the mitt, it wasn't hot.

"What are you doing?" Lauren asked

"I want brownies." I said closing the door and shrugging my shoulders. She laughed and handed me a spoon.

"At least use a utensil." She begged

I dipped two fingers in and slowly sucked the batter off, enjoying Lauren's reaction.

"On second thought, fingers are better." She said. I dipped my fingers into the slightly warm mixture again and held them up for her. She licked the batter clean before kissing me again. The warm chocolate on her tongue made me crazy.

"What else did you want to get done on that list of yours?" She breathed into my ear sending a shiver down my spine.

"Just you." I whispered. That was all we needed to start an all-out brownie batter war. It started innocently, we get some on the others face or arm but of course that lead to licking it off of each other so pretty soon we had torn each other's clothes off.

Sex with Lauren was never ever boring, but this was something we'd never done before. Lauren was already so delicious, but this was even yummier.

Rainy days would never be the same.

OoOo

"We're still on for tomorrow right?" Lauren asked through the other line

"Yeah, unless you have to cancel?" I said

"From now on I'm always here, whenever you need me Bo. Even if you don't need me, I'm here." She said with confidence in her voice.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow Lauren. I have to get back to work; I just wanted you to know I was thinking about you."

"I can't tell you how happy I am that you took the time to tell me… See you tomorrow Bo."

~I want to end it there for now. Until next time. ~