We're Home?

"...then we'll just lay together." Yeah, lay together. lol.

"Y'know honey, that sounds really nice... but I think I'll just take a shower and head to bed."

"We'll see."

"Come on, no harm in it. Simply a massage and then you can sleep." Punk said.

"Yeah, we'll see."

We'll see? Hmph. "Well... do you like the food?" Scott asked.

"Okay." Punk nodded. "Did I do a good job at cooking?"

"I do." she nodded. "It's very good."

"you've surprised me." Lacy laughed a little. "Good job, boys."

"Thanks." Punk grinned.

Ellie finished her food. "Well, I'm going to take a shower. Again, good job on the meal boys."

"Welcome. I'm sure Colton will be nice and clean up your plate." Punk said as he looked at Colt.

"I sure will." Scott nodded. "If you wait a little bit baby, I'll run you a bubble bath."

Lacy finished her food as well and picked up her plate. "Well, dinner was good. Thanks, honey." There she goes with that 'honey' again, lol. "I think I'm just gonna head up and go to bed."

He hated that word. Honey. Ugh. "Well, you sit tight and like Colton said, I'll set up a bubble bath for you too. Just give us a minute."

"I don't know, I'm really tired guys."

"You know you both want it." Punk said.

"El, let me do this for you." he said and kissed below her ear. That usually worked.

"I want to go upstairs and take a shower and lay down." Lacy chuckled. "And that's it." she went upstairs.

Go get her! Scott mouthed at Punk.

"I'll wait upstairs while I get my pajamas and all that." she said and headed to the guest room.

Colt didn't have to tell him twice. He followed Lacy and went into the bathroom before she did, starting to set up a bubble bath.

He knew that'd work. "Good." he grinned and went up to go start Ellie's bubble bath.

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Lacy rose a brow as she leaned in the thresh hold of the bathroom, watching him set up the bathtub. "Honey, what are you doing? I said I'd take a shower."

"I know, but I want you to have a nice bath instead." he told her.

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She'd let him think it worked. She grabbed a pair of shorts and a tank top to change into and then headed to the bathroom. "All done?"

"But I wanted a quick shower." She crossed her arms with a small chuckle.

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"Lavender bubbles, just like you like." Scott said.

"Well you can take a quick bath, as long as you're all relaxed." he said, turning off the water. "It's all done and I'll go finish cleaning up and let you be."

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"Perfect." she nodded and waited for him to leave, lol.

"Be gone." She laughed a little and started to take off her dress.

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"How about some company?" He suggested, giving her a small grin.

"Yes ma'am." he said and went to close the door. Oh he watched as he closed. Let's just say, Punk Jr was very happy.

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She gave him a small grin back and kissed his cheek, pushing him back slightly. "Nope." she said and closed the door on him.

Scott was about to settle his hands over her waist, but she pushed him out. He let out a groan and saw Punk down the hall, going over to him. "These fucking women."

"I am so mad." Punk said. "I am this close to just begging."

"Why are they even mad at us, it was just the fucking Internet." he sighed. "I mean, Jesus. It's been almost a month, I'm about to explode."

"Well mister, I've got the power, maybe these women don't like being controlled. I blame you." he said. "...we're just gonna have to take it."

"I'm not taking this lying down." he shook his head. "I can't. I don't know about you, but I'm getting laid tonight."

"Exactly what I meant by taking it. They don't wanna give in, then we've gotta just take them. They'll give in. Daddy needs to get laid. Three weeks is just way too long for me and Lacy."

"Then lets go show them who's in charge."

"Gladly." he said. "See you in the morning." Punk told him as he went to his room.

Ellie was already in the guest room, drying off her hair and of course to add fuel to the fire, she made sure to wear her shirt...which she cut up like this and a pair of black shorts to go with it.

When Punk got in the room, Lacy had just dried off and was walking around in a tiny towel, looking for something to wear to bed. "...oh. Hey, Punk."

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Of course when Scott saw that... all of that macho shit went out of the window. He went over to her. "baby, you look... guh." he chuckled a little and went to wrap his arms around her.