It's you

"Hmm." Genesis and Aiden finally got out of bed and walked out of the door in a rush.

Since they were already late anyway, he told her to stop by Dunkins and get some food.

Taking a sip from her drink she glanced at his seriously pissed-off expression.

"I'm late and it's only my second day back…." She mumbled, blaming him for it.

"I hate work." He grunted and sipped his drink and then placed it back on the holder.

Genesis chuckled.

With one hand on the steering wheel, he used the other to make small circles on her thigh.

'Gosh, damned butterflies.'

Not trying to get a heart attack, she intertwined their fingers together.

"How are we going to make money if we stop working?" She asked, letting go of his hand to eat some of the hashbrowns.

As soon as she placed it in her mouth he caught her hand and brought it back.

"I've made enough for the rest of our lives don't worry." He assured her.