Logan got out of the car, pulling a cigar from his jacket, and slammed the door. He watched Marie as she got out, wrestling with a wriggling, slobbering puppy who was trying his best to get away. "Remind me again, darlin', why are we getting a dog?"
"Because they're cute and cuddly and...," he could hear the grin in her words, "They remind me of you."
"So I'm cute and cuddly?" He actually had to smirk at that.
She turned around, walking backwards up the driveway. Her grin was so wide it had to hurt her face. "No. You're furry and you drool a lot, too."
Logan just rolled his eyes. "You realise that makes you a bigger pervert than me?"
Marie shrugged. "I can live with that. Besides, I'm sure the kids will like him." She hugged the dog who immediately tried to lick her entire face.
"Mommy!"
Logan smiled. The kids were gonna love the damned dog.
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