Chapter 61

• Back at the penthouse Castiel was dressed and Harriet was wearing my robe. We ordered pizza and watched movies as we lazed on the couches. It was the perfect evening after a perfect day and I glanced at Tiffany as she lay with her head against my arm and I smiled.
• It was a pity that it would never work. She was nice and I could see myself with someone like her. She was easy to talk to and she enjoyed the little things in life. She made me laugh and she was a good listener asking me questions about me and not just about hockey or the glamor of that lifestyle.
• Right there on the couch was the first time she kissed me while we were both sober, softly at first but never to the point where we had to move it to the bedroom. She wasn’t over eager, and I intertwined our fingers as we lay there.