Alright let me here I know it took so long for this short chapter. To pile on the disappointment this will be my final chapter of this story. I love writing this and I loved hearing from you but now that schools back in session I have a lot of things going on. So I'd love to hear what you have to say, and of course I own nothing.
I was in the living room when I over heard the conversation taking place in the kitchen. "I promise mom he's sitting right there." Nicky swore.
"He says you're really pretty." Andy agreed.
"That's nice, what type of eggs do you want with breakfast?"
"You don't believe us do you?" Andy frowned.
"We're telling the truth." Nicky assured, "His name is Harrison and he wants you to solve his murder."
"Boys leave your mother alone." I went straight to the stove and wrapped my arms around her waist. "You're to old to have imaginary friends."
"Aww come on we weren't doing anything." Nick denied.
"She didn't believe us anyway." Andy added.
"Of course she didn't, of all the lovely things you inherited from me you inherited you ability to lie from your mother."
"You really know how to make some one feel loved." Teresa teased leaning back into me.
"You should feel loved." I kissed her, "because I love you very much, and so do those idiot sons of ours even if they don't show it."
"Hey!" They both pouted.
"You shouldn't call your sons idiots." Teresa smiled, "Even if they kind of deserve it."
"Mom!" Nicky shouted, "We're sorry, we were just trying to have a little fun."
"Boys go up and make sure your sisters up, breakfast will be ready in a minute." I instructed, before turning back to my wife.
"They have a very twisted sense of humor." She pointed out, "They must get that from you."
"If only that were all they got from me." I couldn't help but sigh.
"I have the three most amazing men in the world and a beautiful little girl and I will never regret that, and neither should you." She turned from the stove to face me.
"You should have walked out on me the minute I told you the truth." I was happy the boys had left the room for this.
"That would have only condoned your bad habit of lying, and I would have no idea how to explain everything to our son when he didn't grow out of it." And you know there was this one other little reason I didn't walk out on you."
Oh?" I looked down at the hint of a smile on her face.
"You are one of the most annoying, self pitying, ass's I have ever met and I still fell in love with you, and believe it or not it would take a hell of a lot more than your little secret to make me stop loving you."
I pulled her as close as I possibly could to me and kissed her like my life depended on it, at least until two teenage boys re-entered the room with their sister all proclaiming how disgusting and inappropriate it was.
"What is this I can't kiss my wife at work without it being inappropriate and now I can't kiss her at home for the same reason."
"You poor poor man."
"I'll finish making breakfast you go answer your phone." I chuckled reaching around her to start the eggs.
"The phones not…" Her cell phone interrupted her, "I hate you."
"I love you to." I smirked kissing the back of her neck before turning my attention to the stove.