The Pier

"Maybe I'll let you love me a little bit later tonight." She smirked.

"I'll love you all night long."

"Don't make promises you can't keep." She smirked as Mary came out with the twins. of course they were dressed perfectly, lol.

"Now we are off, and we are going to have so much fun." Mary grinned. "You two, try to keep the house intact."

"Ma." Lacy blushed.

Punk chuckled. "And what are you guys going to do tonight?"

"Any time with my grandbabies is a fun time." She smirked. "Try not to miss 'em too much.' she said as she headed towards the door.

"Geez Ma, can we kiss them good bye?" he snorted.

"You had them all day, it's Gramma time now."

"Lord." he chuckled. "Fine thennn, good night."

"Well since your grandma won't let us touch you, bye babies." Lacy laughed a little as Mary headed out.

"She's so pleasant." Punk chuckled.

"She's your mother." She smirked.

"And a crazy grandmother." he joked.

"That too." She chuckled and wrapped her arms around his neck, jumping up and wrapping her legs around his waist. "Carry me to my closet." She grinned.

"As you wish." he said as he made sure to hold onto her and walked to her closet.

"Such a good boy." She grinned and ran her fingers through his hair. "What do you want for dinner?"

"Hm...how about steak and rice?" he said as he kissed her shoulder.

"Sounds perfect." She kissed his cheek as they reached the closet and she loosened her legs from around him, setting her feet on the ground. "Now shoo, you can't see what I'm changing into."

He laughed a bit and nodded. "Fine, I will...go watch tv." he nodded.

"Good boy. Now.. out." She smirked.

"Fine." he snorted as he left the room.

When she was sure that he was gone, she put this with a pair of black thigh high stockings, and then she slipped on a pair of black heels. Dirty game. She then went over to his part of the closet and grabbed one of his black dress shirts, leaving it unbuttoned. She touched up her makeup, fluffed her hair out and walked out, walking down the stairs. "Babe, you said steak and rice?"

He looked over quickly and nodded. "Yeah." he said as he went to look at the tv again...then looked back at her. GUH. "Woman, are you trying to kill me?" he said as he let out a groan.

"It'd be a shame if you died before you got to eat your dinner." She chuckled and went to the kitchen to start getting the food out.

"Your fault." he smirked.

"Leave me be and let me cook." Lacy grinned. Over the time she was cooking, she knew that even occasionally, Punk was looking, so she did some... extra stretching, bending and leaning for his viewing pleasure. ha. After about an hour, she was done. "Your food is ready, dear Sir."