I couldn’t move. There in the middle of the empty garage stood my husband, with our baby girl wrapped tightly in his arms. We had not seen him in over thirteen months. I immediately had tears pouring down my face. My knees felt weak as I rushed over to my family. Cade’s arm wrapped tightly around my waist as I flung my own arms around him and my daughter. I was openly sobbing, as was my daughter. I kept hearing her constantly repeating his name. ‘Daddy? Daddy… Daddy?’ she said. It was like she couldn’t believe he was really here, in her arms. I couldn’t believe it either to be honest. I pulled my face away from his now soaked fatigues to look up into his handsome face. He was still every bit as gorgeous as he had always been. He had tears flowing from his eyes as well as he stared down at me. ‘My girls…’ he muttered before kissing our daughter’s hair and leaning down to kiss me deeply on my mouth. ‘God, I’ve missed you both so much,’ he said into my ear as he crushed me to his body. I didn't mean it!“Hello,” a voice on the other end said. Damn, she wasn’t faking!“Damian? This is Tanya, remember… from Friday night?”“… Yeah, how could I not? Whassup?” We could definitely hear the black dialect in his voice.“Well… Adriana is here too, and our husbands think we might have a business proposition you and Jonah might be interested in… something about your shirts.”We could hear him in the background, very softly, “Hey bro, listen to this.”Then he was back on the phone, answering Tanya, “A business proposition? We might be interested.”Adriana was fidgeting next to me, obviously getting nervous as hell, second-guessing the whole thing? “Maybe we could meet you, in…” Tanya looked over at her husband.“Tell him an hour,” Tanner whispered.“How about in an hour…?”This had gone entirely too far! They were going to do it? Shit!“At the slot machines,” Tanner whispered again.“At the slots where we first met,” she told him.A little hesitation, then he asked her, “Husbands?”She.
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