“So, are you going to behave now?”
I let out a small, mischievous scoff. “Maybe for… an hour?”
Your smile widens and you kiss me hard. “I thought so. Come on, let’s get in the shower. I love you.”
“I love you too, Sir,” I smile. “And I promise I’ll behave… until you’re off the clock. Then all bets are off.”
Your laugh is full and genuine. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
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