Even as she lounged in one of the large comfortable seats found in the midget sub dock lounge with Iesha coiled around her seeking out her warmth more than anything else, Candi thought back to the last words shared with her when they told Justin that he was going to be a father a few days ago.
"I will drop hints to the mother, but I can't guarantee that she will be interested in a girl's night."
There were too many hidden implications in those words, and just when and how would he drop those hints?
Candi caught herself staring over at the cabin door of Stella's assigned cabin again instead of the informal meeting she was having with the crew and those who might as well be considered part of the crew, despite having Iesha in her lap.
"Oh, sorry I let my mind wander off for a moment. Where were we?"
