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“One,” I murmur when I finally catch my breath.
“Good girl. Get to five, and I’ll make your favorite pancakes.”
“Don’t bribe me with food,” I scold.
“Why not? I know your favorite things—ten intense orgasms followed by sugary syrup on chocolate chip pancakes.”
I snort. “And that’s why I married you.”
TRAVIS
“Mmm. This is why I keep you around,” Viola moans around a mouthful of food.
I arch a brow as I take a sip of coffee.
“Alright, fine. Not theonlyreason.” She rolls her eyes with a smirk. “You ready to tell me where we’re going?”
“Nope.”
“How will I know what to pack?” she counters.
I’ve been planning this for months, and there’s no way I’m spoiling it now. She’s always been impatient.
“Trust me, you won’t need much.” I waggle my brows. “And I’ll pack for you. That way, you don’t have to worry about it.”
“Yeah right. I need more than edible underwear and a see-through bra!”
“You have edible underwear?” I ask, amused. “Definitely packing those.”
She shakes her head with a grin.
I stand, taking my empty plate, and kiss the top of her head. “Take your time. I’ll get us packed, and then we can go.”
I’m dying to get there and have some quality alone time with her. Though we still can’t get enough of each other, it’s hard when we’re juggling schedules between work and kids. I wouldn’t change this life for the world. My family means everything to me, but getting Viola to myself for a night is exactly what we need.
“Alright, sweetheart. Ready to go?” I swing a black blindfold around my finger.
“What’s that?” she eyes it cautiously.
I hold it up with my hands and flash her a devious smirk. “For my wife.”
“Should’ve known you were gonna pack toys.”
“Technically…it’s for the car ride. But don’t worry, you’ll definitely be wearing it for pleasure later.”
“I’m not wearing that! Everyone will think you abducted me.”
I chuckle, shoving it into my pocket, then grab our things. “You’ll be in the front seat, and you won’t be tied up. Though I brought those too.”
“Travis.”
“You said you liked the handcuffs!” I retort. “These ones are legit. I borrowed them from Drew.”
“Oh my God. Please don’t talk about my brother and handcuffs,” she groans out, following behind me as I walk to the car.
“Like Court hasn’t told you all about their dirty sexcapades.”
“That’s different. We use a code name, so it sounds like she’s talking about someone else.”
