I Only Wanted You

"Good morning, Grace," he said. He smiled, causing his labaret piercing to wiggle slightly. "Sit down. Your breakfast is almost ready." I took a seat at the table as Jimmy had requested, and studied him as he cooked the French toast. How I managed to snag this sweet, caring man was a mystery to me. Two minutes later, Jimmy sat a steaming plate of French toast in front of me. He wrapped his lanky, inked arms around my shoulders, kissed my temple, and whispered to me, "Welcome home, Gracey."

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