Wednesday Morning, June 8th
LIZ SEARCHED THE KITCHEN for coffee cups. Since she had a coffee maker and coffee, she assumed Jess also drank her own morning beverage of choice. She managed to get the pot started while her newfound lover was in the shower but gave up on the cups.
Jess walked into the kitchen fully dressed but with a sheepish look on her face.
“You okay?” Liz asked.
Jess nodded. “You?”
“Just fine but even better after a little coffee.”
“So...we’re okay then?”
“We’re better than okay,” Liz said, going over to the blond and pulling her into an embrace.
Jess breathed a sigh of relief. “What time do you have to be at your shop?”
Liz stepped back and half shrugged. Most days, I don’t go in at all anymore. Other than doing most of the saddle buying, I’ve sort of semi-retire
