Re: log: eddie/steph
Eddie gave a happy little grumble, grumble from his throat when she climbed into his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, hands running up and down her sides slowly. "Normally I'd be all about planning such an event," He looked up at her with a shrug. "But, honestly I'm still just glad you said yes. What kind of wedding do you want? Big? Well, I'd rather not do big because then I can't quit my job but I suppose I could keep being the mafia bitch for a couple more years."
He kissed her blonde hair and listened to her heart against his. "If we keep it small? By the end of the summer I should be out. I mean, I'll still have most of the contacts and eyes that I need for important stuff. But, I'll be out. And, then you'll have to make us money from then on." Eddie teased because they both knew he had enough money lying around by now for them to practically live off of. Selling his suits alone made enough to pay rent for a year and beyond.