"Say that again!"
"Get off!"
"That's not what you said just now."
"I changed my mind."
How adorable flustered.
While my wife was so busy denying his own request, a very excited bulge was emanating heat and fluids through his gym pants.
My wife is a liar, but his body is not.
"Luther, I can't touch you unless you ask me to."
"Found your long-lost cavalerism just now?"
"No. But I don't wanna be trapped in a box as the man who is taking advantage of you."
"You already do exactly that. Just medically. What's the difference between that and this?"
"Is that you asking?"
"I'm just curious about how your brain works. You already got me to like you despite the fact that you killed thousands of omegas, had a flower display, starved me, cut me open—"
"Got it. Got it."
"Tired of listening? Try living in my skin, dude! I can't catch a break since you appeared in my life!"
