Night time arrangements

Michael had been working hard all day moving stuff out of his old house and into his new flat. He had driven back and forth from his old house and unloaded the car each time, hulking heavy boxes up the steps to his apartment. Cass had sort of made herself useful, doing the light things like unpacking the new furniture and watching him while he assembled it; he didn’t mind as long as she kept him supplied with regular cups of tea and a few kisses. Continue reading