Made words. Nothing impressive, but wow, it took forever to get the kids to bed tonight. That's the way it goes sometimes. 🙂
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“You know, it’s a nice outfit you’ve got there.” His tone’s like a bad movie mafioso. “It’d be a shame if something should happen to it. I’m not a bad painter, but sometimes I miss, you know. Just saying.”
I turn to him, my anger flaring up. “Seriously? You’re threatening to paint my dress?”
“Hey, I’m not threatening anything, babe. Just saying, accidents happen.” He waves his roller for emphasis. With a crazy glint in his eye and a mischievous grin, it’s pretty obvious he’s not kidding.
The stupid thing is that a large part of me wants to take my clothes off for him. Every bedtime fantasy I’ve had since we met has been about him. Heck, I know how good he feels.