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I took the waffles off the stove and started putting them onto plates. Tony seemed to snap out of it, and he smiled, walking over to the fridge to get syrup. The guards were standing in our kitchen, sipping their coffee.

"You guys can sit," I said, laughing at the fact they were still standing there awkwardly, even though a few of them had been to our house before.

"Thanks," said Sam.

The four of them went and sat at our table hardly a room's distance away. The kitchen counter and the breakfast room were only separated by a wine cabinet, but you could see to the breakfast room from the kitchen and talk to the people there.

"Michelle I can't believe you," Tony said, now that the guards weren't standing right there.

He was trying to act like he was being serious, but I could hear the amusement in his voice.

"What can't you believe?" I said, smiling to myself as I got the sugar out of the cabinet.

"You, talking about our sex life."

He sounded really amused but was trying so hard to sound serious which was adorable, so I kept playing along.

"Baby that could have been interpreted in a couple different ways."

I smiled a little at this, knowing very well that it was pretty clear what I had meant.

"Besides Tony, it's not like when we were dating. We're married; we're allowed to have sex."

He gaped at me again.

"Oh, you look cute when you're defeated," I said, patting his face and walking by him.

"She completely owns you, Tony," said Ray jokingly.

"No she doesn't," he said, trying and failing to sound serious.

"Yes I do baby," I said in a kidding way, "But it works out for you well, doesn't it?"

Tony laughed at me.

"I won't disagree with that."

He kissed me quickly before bringing our plates to the table.

"Baby can you bring my coffee?" he said.

"Got it," I said, sitting next to him.

"Thanks," he said kissing me again.

"You know, suddenly I'm very aware that I'm wearing your clothes. Excuse me for a second," I said to the guys.

I got up and went into my and Tony's bedroom and closed the door. I sat on the bed and leaned back onto it for a second. Then I sat up and went over to my drawer. I pulled out sweatpants and a t-shirt, along with a bra and underwear. I could hear the guys laughing and moved faster. Once I had gotten dressed, I went into the bathroom to see what I looked like. My hair was a mess. I grabbed the clip on the ground from yesterday and pulled my hair back. I went back into the breakfast room and sat back down.

"Sorry," I said.

"That's okay baby, we were just talking about you."

"About me," I said with a laugh, "What about me? Surely all good?"

"Of course," he said in a mock serious voice.

"They better be," I said with a pretend evil glare in his direction, "As I'm sure as the boss they would love to hear some of your most embarrassing stories."

"Hell yeah," said Ray.

"What you got?" asked Sam, looking amused.

"Oh I have plenty," I said, eyeing Tony.

"I'm sorry, Michelle has temporarily gone mute," Tony said, pressing his hand over my mouth jokingly.

I hit him, but he kept his hand there, grinning widely. I stuck my tongue out and poked his hand.

"Ugh," he said jokingly, pulling his hand back and wiping it on me.

"What do you say we start early," I said, walking over to the fridge, pulling out a six pack of beer and the rum from last night.

"Are you kidding?" asked Dan.

"No she's not," said Tony, "This is one of Michelle's attributes not seen in the office. She likes getting pissed drunk."

I smiled at this, bringing the drinks over to the table.

"Look whose talking, Tony."

"Fair point," he said, taking a beer.

"You guys want one?" I asked.

They looked at each other and then took a beer each. I stood up to get glasses, but Tony pulled me back down and stood up.

"I'll get glasses," he said.

"Get coke too," I said.

Tony came back with the glasses and coke, along with lime for me, as he knew I would want it in my beer.

"So, do you guys do this often," Alan asked.

"Only after a day from hell, like yesterday," Tony said.

I grunted a laugh and they all looked at me, all four guards smirking.

"No, Tony's wrong. We definitely drink more than that," I said with a laugh, "But he's right. We never drink in the morning unless it's after a truly crappy day."

I smiled at him. He started to poor out coke.

"Are you guys going to want rum?" he asked.

"Aw, we better not," said Ray.

"Your loss," Tony said, pouring me a glass.

He added rum next, splashing more into our glasses than we usually drank. I took a swig of my beer. Tony handed me my next drink, and I took a small sip to test it.

"Mmmm," I said, closing my eyes, "Now that hit the spot."

I opened my eyes and took a bigger sip, Tony not taking his eyes off of me. I smiled at him.