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I smile.
Me: Okay. I suppose I can fit you into my schedule
Cooper: Thank you ever so much. And don’t be late, or you may get that spanking I owe you.
I bite my lip, my heart fluttering and my cock twitching.
Me: Now you are just asking for me to be late.
Cooper: You are such a little slut
Fuck, is he getting hard from this too? He damn well better be. I love the dirty talk from him.
Me: Only for you, sweetheart
Cooper: Damn right, and don’t you forget it.
Me: Never
Cooper: See you tonight, 6pm.
Me: Can’t wait.
I take a nap of my own, the idea of jerking off to Cooper’s texts is an appealing one, but I restrain myself in the hopes that maybe we’ll be intimate tonight. After my nap I shower, and then dress in my sluttiest slut jeans and a light pink button down shirt. I would go for something that shows a little bit more skin, but since Natalie will be there I’m sticking with a more conservative look. The white jeans that cling to my ass and thighs are enough. And I know how much Cooper loves me in pink. Which is also why I’m wearing a light pink jockstrap under everything.
Cooper opens the door when I arrive. He’s wearing dark wash jeans with holes in the knees and a black snug fitting T-shirt. I’m so busy drooling that I don’t even realize Cooper is checking me out, too.
“Wow, you look good,” we both say at the same time, then smile and laugh, before pressing our lips together.
“Come in,” Cooper says, stepping aside.
When I enter I hand Cooper the flowers I brought, and he takes them, raising his eyebrow.
“Thanks, babe,” he says in a very unconvincing tone. “Just what I always wanted.”
I laugh and kiss his cheek. “They’re for your mom, dumbass.” I slap his ass and he pinches mine in return, making me yelp.
He grins.
“These are beautiful, Wes,” he says, as we walk through the living and dining area and towards the kitchen. “She’ll lovethem. It was really sweet of you to think of her.” He grabs a vase from above the refrigerator and fills it with water before unwrapping the flowers, cutting the stems, and placing them inside. “Thank you.” He turns back to where I’m sitting at the bar overlooking the countertop and sets the flowers in front of me.
“Where is she?” I ask, looking around and down the hallway. The apartment is small. Scarily small. The kitchen is galley style, barely big enough for two people to squeeze by each other. But it does have modern appliances at least. The living area is large enough, and there is a hallway leading down to what I assume are the bedrooms and bathroom. But the place isn’t kept up the greatest. The carpet is old, the walls certainly could use repainting, and their furniture is the same stuff Cooper grew up with, which means it’s as old as he is. I don’t want to say anything, but I know that must mean their finances can’t be in the best place, and it worries me. Are they okay? Cooper did say he’s still working at the bakery, and with all the medical bills they must have on top of regular expenses, I can’t imagine how hard it is for him to provide for both of them.
“She’s in bed. Had an early dinner.”
I give Cooper a sympathetic look. “I’m sorry.”
He shrugs. “It is what it is.”
“What’s for dinner anyway?” I ask, sitting up straighter on my stool.
“Well, um, actually…” Cooper rubs the back of his neck with his hand. “I was kind of hoping you could help me with that.”
“Oh, sure,” I say, slightly startled, but not at all upset. I love to cook, and I’ll do anything if it means making things a little easier for Cooper. He seems tense right now, and that’s the last thing I want. “What do you have?” I jump off my stool and head into the kitchen, poking through the freezer.
“Um, chicken. Lots of chicken. I just never know what to do with it, or I’m too exhausted to figure it out. Some fish, I think,and pork chops, maybe. I don’t know. I know we have some frozen veggies.”
I find the chicken and pull it out. “We can do something with this,” I say, and give Cooper a smile. But he still looks off, and the smile he gives me is definitely forced.
