One hour before lunchtime clocked in, Charlene left her office to meet Mickey for lunch. Her pain medication started to kick, so she decided to stretch her worn-out muscle slightly by walking.
Soon as she arrived at the restaurant, Charlene saw Mickey at their favorite spot, smiling at her.
Standing up, Mickey welcomed Charlene as she walked towards him.
“Hey, love. How is it going?” he greeted, kissing her forehead, “You’re still small,” he teased.
Giggling, “Mics…” Charlene mumbled on his chest, hugging him tightly, “Fine,” she mummed,
Breaking the hug, “I already ordered our favorites,” Mickey said as they sat opposite each other.
“Thanks,” Charlene said, beaming at Mickey.
Leaning forward on the table, “Spill…” Mickey said right away, smugly grinning at Charlene. He knew C
