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dishwasher. "You said you didn't mind being my sex object."
Bob was thankful she'd changed the subject so easily. He didn't want to talk about what happened in Chicago yet. He wanted to spend time with her and soak in her joy in living. "Sure, let's go make out on the couch."
He let her precede him from the room, watching the way her robe swayed around her hips. Did she have anything on under that robe? He couldn't tell, but he sure wanted to find out. "Are you wearing anything under your robe?"
"Maybe." She looked over her shoulder at him, giving him a look that made him want to skip the couch and drag her straight off to bed.
He sat on the couch, and she sat beside him, as close to him as she could get without being on his lap. He slipped his arm around her shoulders and hugged her to him. "So what do you want to do this week while we're both off work?"
She shrugged. "We could always go to the Dells. Maybe take one of the boat tours or a duck tour? I'm not sure if the duck tours are open this late in the year, but I know the boats are open 'til the end of October. Cindy and I thought about going last year, but we didn't think about it 'til the middle of November when it was too late."
"We could do that. We need to get some groceries. I didn't have time, because I did several doubles this past week." He stroked his hand over her arm. "And we probably need to go get your clothes from your house. Are you living here with me? We never even talked about that." It was weird sitting with his new bride, unsure of where they'd live. Nothing seemed to matter as long as she was with him, though.
"I live with my parents. They're gone half the year, doing their traveling thing, so I stay in their house. Easier for everyone involved. So yes, I'm living here with you." She nipped at his neck. "If you'll have me that is." It was a good thing he didn't have a roommate, because she was moving in with him no matter what. She didn't have a suitable place for them.
He turned to her on the couch, his lips meeting hers. "I can't think of anyone I'd rather have as a roommate."
"Roommate?" she asked.
"Hey, married people have to learn how to live with each other just like roommates do. But I plan on you being my roommate with benefits."
She put her palms flat on his chest, stroking him. "What kind of benefits?" she asked, just to see if she could make him blush again.
He chuckled, sliding his hand into her open robe. "Why don't we figure that out as we go along?" His hand encountered the silky fabric of her nightgown and he frowned. "You are wearing something under there!" He had truly expected her to be naked under the robe, and found he was a little let down that she wasn't.
She laughed. "I never said I wasn't." She got to her feet and untied the robe, watching his face as she slowly dropped it to the floor.
Bob took a gulping breath, staring at her in the nightgown. It was obvious she had nothing on under it, and it stopped at the top of her thighs. He could see her hard nipples against the fabric. "You are so beautiful."
She smiled, completely uninhibited in front of him. Taking a step toward him, she was unsure of whether he would want to pull her into his lap or go to bed. After one indecisive moment, she made the decision herself. She wanted to sit on his lap and toy with him for a minute, so that's what she'd do.
He watched as she climbed onto his lap, straddling him, her hands on his bare shoulders. Her gown immediately bunched up and the only thing separating them was the thin fabric of his boxers.
"I've got you now," she said, her tone intimidating.
He laughed. "You do. What are you going to do with me?"
"I hadn't thought that far ahead," she admitted with a grin. "What do you want me to do with you?"
"Oh, I think the answer to that is pretty obvious." He pulled her hips flush against his, so she could feel his
Bob was thankful she'd changed the subject so easily. He didn't want to talk about what happened in Chicago yet. He wanted to spend time with her and soak in her joy in living. "Sure, let's go make out on the couch."
He let her precede him from the room, watching the way her robe swayed around her hips. Did she have anything on under that robe? He couldn't tell, but he sure wanted to find out. "Are you wearing anything under your robe?"
"Maybe." She looked over her shoulder at him, giving him a look that made him want to skip the couch and drag her straight off to bed.
He sat on the couch, and she sat beside him, as close to him as she could get without being on his lap. He slipped his arm around her shoulders and hugged her to him. "So what do you want to do this week while we're both off work?"
She shrugged. "We could always go to the Dells. Maybe take one of the boat tours or a duck tour? I'm not sure if the duck tours are open this late in the year, but I know the boats are open 'til the end of October. Cindy and I thought about going last year, but we didn't think about it 'til the middle of November when it was too late."
"We could do that. We need to get some groceries. I didn't have time, because I did several doubles this past week." He stroked his hand over her arm. "And we probably need to go get your clothes from your house. Are you living here with me? We never even talked about that." It was weird sitting with his new bride, unsure of where they'd live. Nothing seemed to matter as long as she was with him, though.
"I live with my parents. They're gone half the year, doing their traveling thing, so I stay in their house. Easier for everyone involved. So yes, I'm living here with you." She nipped at his neck. "If you'll have me that is." It was a good thing he didn't have a roommate, because she was moving in with him no matter what. She didn't have a suitable place for them.
He turned to her on the couch, his lips meeting hers. "I can't think of anyone I'd rather have as a roommate."
"Roommate?" she asked.
"Hey, married people have to learn how to live with each other just like roommates do. But I plan on you being my roommate with benefits."
She put her palms flat on his chest, stroking him. "What kind of benefits?" she asked, just to see if she could make him blush again.
He chuckled, sliding his hand into her open robe. "Why don't we figure that out as we go along?" His hand encountered the silky fabric of her nightgown and he frowned. "You are wearing something under there!" He had truly expected her to be naked under the robe, and found he was a little let down that she wasn't.
She laughed. "I never said I wasn't." She got to her feet and untied the robe, watching his face as she slowly dropped it to the floor.
Bob took a gulping breath, staring at her in the nightgown. It was obvious she had nothing on under it, and it stopped at the top of her thighs. He could see her hard nipples against the fabric. "You are so beautiful."
She smiled, completely uninhibited in front of him. Taking a step toward him, she was unsure of whether he would want to pull her into his lap or go to bed. After one indecisive moment, she made the decision herself. She wanted to sit on his lap and toy with him for a minute, so that's what she'd do.
He watched as she climbed onto his lap, straddling him, her hands on his bare shoulders. Her gown immediately bunched up and the only thing separating them was the thin fabric of his boxers.
"I've got you now," she said, her tone intimidating.
He laughed. "You do. What are you going to do with me?"
"I hadn't thought that far ahead," she admitted with a grin. "What do you want me to do with you?"
"Oh, I think the answer to that is pretty obvious." He pulled her hips flush against his, so she could feel his
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