muse_shuffle | January Disc One

Track 02. Don't be shy, baby, don't be careful with me
Let it go, let it 'solve me down
[‘White Chocolate Space Egg’ – Liz Phair]

Co-written with canmakeufeel

[Follows THIS]

Flynn was sitting slumped on the sofa sipping a mug of black tea when Maddy appeared in the living room that morning. The blanket he had in the early hours of the morning after getting home had been discarded in a messy pile on the floor and the only time he had moved all morning was to make the tea to settle his stomach. He had woken with a queasy sensation in it but he knew it was just residual from his trauma the night before. He hadn't slept much either, but he wasn't opposed to leaving his stagnant arse on that very sofa for the remainder of the day. He had called his agency as soon as the clock ticked over to 9am and cancelled every appointment that coming week. He didn't give any explanation beyond saying he had a family emergency. It wasn't a lie. He was his own family... sort of. "Mornin', love," he murmured and cleared his throat. His hands were tucked possessively around the mug as he enjoyed the warmth of the porcelain. "Sleep well?"

( Madison arched an eyebrow and looked at Flynn. She was trying to work out what had happened. It wasn't often that he came home without crawling into their bed, even with Remy gone... )

All muses referenced with permission


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