Kalix Noah's POV
The dinner was filled with laughter because of my wife's humor. Kassandra really knew how to make the atmosphere calm, fun, and enjoyable.
I can't blame my little sister Candice when she said that our dinner was a little boring with her. After that dinner, Mom and Dad took our son and winked at us. I was blushing when they left us and walked away first. I held my wife's chin.
"This is your fault; you're giving them naughty ideas, Mrs. El Greco," I whispered. She giggles.
"Why? You didn't want to?" she teases, grabbing my clothes and pulling me closer. I held her face and grinned.
"Nope. I never said that I hate that idea, honey. I... would love to fuck my wife all night," I whimper huskily. I tease her by acting like I'm going to kiss her but halt. "Then kiss me," she requests.
