02-16-2014, 05:27 PM
"I honestly doubt she and Kevin will be getting married. She's not going to put up with his crap for much longer. I'm surprised she has for this long."
Ryan smirked and kissed her back, he picked her up in his arms, "Sure thing, baby doll. I wouldn't want it any other way." He carried her into the bathroom and turned the tub faucet on. He poured some bubbles in and lit some candles for them.
Kevin, meanwhile, was now in his first group therapy. It got around to his turn to introduce himself. It was set up a lot like an AA meeting, where everyone sat in chairs around in a circle. He stood up, "Hi, I'm Kevin and I'm an alcoholic."
"Hi, Kevin." Replied the rest of the group.
Kevin laughed awkwardly, "God, this is just like AA. I've had my fair share of those meetings... mostly court ordered after DUIs and public intoxication. Even though I said I was an alcoholic then, I didn't really believe it until now."