Chapter 77
Silvy
I didn’t remember falling asleep, so I know I didn’t put myself to bed. Since I was in my room I knew it was Goof that had put me here. It was always Goof. How he can still pick my big ass up amazes me but I figured out a few months ago to stop arguing with him about carrying me. I lose every time. He told me once he likes holding me that’s why he carries me. See why I lost the argument. I roll over to see Goof’s side of the bed to see it empty. I place my hand on it and feel it is cold. The question is did he take a nap with me, something he does once and a while or did I sleep alone? I turn back over and grab my phone from the nightstand to see what time it is. Only two hours have passed since we left Speed’s house so I’m going to guess he never came to bed. If I take a short nap he will leave me to sleep alone.
I thought back to the surprise shower Goof had a hand in. It is good to know he can’t keep a secret worth a shit. Not that he would ever lie to me. Renegades live by a code and lying goes against it. While I slept I know he unloaded the van by himself and I feel bad. I toss back the comforter and move my legs so they can hang over the side of the bed so I can get up. Getting out of bed without yelling for Goof to come help can be a challenge. I have figured out a few tricks that work. One is I start on my side and let my legs hang over the edge of the bed. Then I push up with myself up and lower my legs until my feet touch the floor. Once I am sitting up straight I place my hands flat on the bed at my hips and push up. It usually takes a few attempts before I get it. There isn’t always someone around to help my awkward ass get up. I had to get inventive in some of the ways I came up with to get up.
At work, I have used crutches to help me up. It works. Locked wheelchairs, gurneys, and Iv poles. I have used it all. I have used the wheely stool and a broom to push myself around just to keep from getting up. Lazy or creative. You figure it out. I don’t care it worked and it was fun. Now back to what I was doing. It only took two tries for me to get standing this time. After a quick trip to the bathroom, I go in search of Goof. Making sure I hold on to the rail that Goof insisted he needed to replace with new wood, I make my way downstairs. I hear the announcer of the sports show he likes to watch on the tv so I head to the living room. When I get there I see Goof has stripped down to his sweats and a tee shirt which tells me that we are in for the night. He only dresses like that when he has no plans to leave the house.
Good, because I am done for the day. Even after my nap I just want to lay around the house. I think about ordering dinner I’m that lazy. He has his bare feet up on the coffee table, kicked back on the couch sipping a beer, I have never paid attention to feet before and still don’t. Other than mine at least. But Goof has some nice feet. They are always clean. His toenails are always neat and trim. I like his feet. Yeah, I’m weird but I wouldn’t let just anyone put their feet on my table. Just my Goof. Yes, my Goof. I have started thinking of him like that lately. Since we are trying to be together why
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Reckless Renegades Goof and Silvy’s Story
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
