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e with us during the sales hours because he wanted to be sure nothing got out of hand for his little pregnant wifey.
Yuk. They are too sweet.
Ash came in around six pm and looked around the store with wide eyes. So many women running around and talking, he looked stunned. He threw up his hands at Nik in an I’m out of here gesture and left, but not before winking at me.
And it gave me the butterflies.
Ugh, this love shit sucks.
Dragging my body down the hall to my apartment, I open the door and smile when I see Asher in the kitchen. My body lightens at the very sight of him. He takes away the extra weight on my shoulders. Something smells good. Like, really good. I drop my bag on the floor by the door and walk over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist. I breathe a sigh of relief and he lifts one of my hands to kiss it.
Okay, okay. This love shit is not bad…I guess.
Not taking my arms out from around his waist, I maneuver myself around him so I hug his front. Smiling up at him, I ask in a sing-song voice, “What are you doin’?”
Flushing a little as he smiles, he states, “Making dinner. Figured you’d be tired after that- that- I don’t even know what the fuck that was, but I was not steppin’ in there. It looked like the Bermuda triangle. You’d never find me again. ”
Laughing softly, I burrow deeper into his chest. I yawn. “I’m so sleepy. ”
With a soft kiss to the head, he utters, “Go have a shower. It’ll make you feel better. ”
Lifting my head with a hopeful smile, I say, “You know what would make me feel better?”
He looks at me through narrowed eyes, and I bite my lip to stop myself laughing.
He’ll never go for it.
***
“Get up. I’m gettin’ out. ”
Pushing back against him, I plead, “No! Stay, please! It’s warm and fun. ” I end on a whine.
Ash states matter-of-factly, “Not only is this not fun but there is no fucking way I’m going to get hard in here with a plug in my ass!”
My head falls back to rest on his chest and laughter bursts out of me. I say through my laughter, “You make it sound like you’re wearing a butt plug!”
He utters, “Butt plug. Bath plug. Both are things I don’t want in or around my ass. ” He shifts around and I burst into laughter again. “That’s it! I’m gone. ”
Chuckling, I apologize, “I’m sorry. Really. Please don’t go. I like this. All wet and warm and relaxed. ”
Okay, so I may have seriously misjudged the size of my bath. It sounded fun at the time and I am having fun, but all my laughter is coming from Asher’s expense. Poor guy. His legs are so long that he’s had to hook them over the sides of the tub so we can both fit in properly. I’m all nice and warm, snuggling back into his chest and I’m sure that his legs are freezing.
I’m a bad non-girlfriend.
After a few more minutes of snuggling, I tell him, “Okay, let’s get out. ” As I stand, I warn him, “Just so you know, I’m really damn tired so I don’t think you’re getting lucky tonight. ”
Still in the tub, I turn to face him. His eyes darken as he watches the droplets of water sluice down my naked body. He mutters, “Why do I feel lucky then?” and swipes his thumb across my nipple, causing a jolt in my belly. I scoff as I step out the tub. “Yeah. Like that line ever worked before in your life. C’mon, I’m hungry. ”
I hold out a hand for him to take. He does and I help him out of the tub. I take a large fluffy towel and start to wipe his body. He looks down at me through furrowed brows and I flush.
Okay. He obviously doesn’t like that.
Dipping my chin in embarrassment, I say, “Sorry. Here-” I move to hand him the towel but he pushes my hand away, wraps his strong arms around me, wrapping me up tight, and lowers his soft, warm lips to mine. Kissing me long and slow for what seems like forever, I’m officially horny. His tongue dances with mine. He groans into my mouth when I nip his tongue softly. I move closer to deepen the kiss, but he pulls away from me and I almost pout.
Looking into my eyes, he smiles. “Let’s eat, babe. ”
We both dress in our jammies and for the first time ever, Ash doesn’t wear a shirt. I like looking at him. I see past his scars to his firm, sculpted abs and my core leaks happy tears. It makes my heart squeeze in agony to think of what he possibly went through, but no one should feel ashamed of their body. Definitely not one this fine.
