We're Home?

"You're just so great." he said as he kissed her back.

-

"Yet." she joked. "I trust his Mom, I'm just paranoid."

"I am, aren't I?" Lacy grinned.

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"Baby, I'm a little nervous just like you, but don't take them away from their friends. Not now at least. They're having a good time."

"I may even refer to you as...the second best in the world." he smirked.

-

She sighed a little and nodded. "Fine. I'll let them be for now."

"Second best? I don't know if I like that."

--

"They'll be fine, babe." he kissed her cheek. "Brad and Karla are locked away."

"Well I'm the best in the world, you'll have to come after me."

-

"...doesn't make me feel any better. Brad has gotten out plenty of times before."

"Still don't like it." she pouted.

--

"Yeah, well now he's gone for good." he said. "You heard them, he's just fucked up too many times with you."

"Fine." he said as he kissed her. "We're both the best in the world."

-

"Yeah, I guess." she said. "They better keep him in there for life."

"I guess I'll share the title." she laughed a little as she kissed him back.

--

"He will be." He nodded. "And if he gets out, then I'll deal with him."

"Mhm." he chuckled and finished washing her. "All clean."

-

"Well, here's to hoping that it won't get that far."

"Look at you, so useful." she grinned. "I should bring you in all of my showers."

--

"It won't. I promise." he chuckled.

"I wouldn't mind." he smirked.

-

"Good." she chuckled.

"I don't think you would." She smirked.

--

"Now, I know you have a change of clothes. You've gotta go clean up."

"Of course not." he chuckled.

-

"Again." she chuckled. "See what you do to me?" she joked as she went to get up and put her plate in the dishwasher.

She chuckled. "Lets get out and you can dry me, slave."

--

"You're welcome." He grinned.

"Yes ma'am." he said as he kissed her shoulder, then turned off the shower.

-

"Mhm." she snorted. "You need to clean up too, nasty." she teased.

She laughed a little and stepped out with him.

--

"Maybe I'll get nasty in the shower too." he kissed her cheek.

Once they were out of the shower, he grabbed a towel, wrapping it around his waist, then grabbed a towel for her, wrapping it around her.

-

"Perv." she giggled.

When he wrapped the towel around her, she pulled herself closer to him and gave him another kiss, biting at his lower lip.

--

"And you wouldn't have me any other way." he grinned.

"Woman." he groaned. "This cleaning thing will never work for us if you keep that up." he smirked.

-

"That's true."

"Can't kiss you now?" she smirked.

--

"That's true," he mocked her and picked her up from behind. "To the bathroom."

"Not the way you're kissing me now." he smirked. "It always leads to something with you."

-

She giggled. "To the bathroom."

"Fine." she snorted lightly and kissed his cheek. "There, now it won't lead to anything."

--

He headed up the stairs with her and to the guest room where their bathroom was and put her down. "I command you to strip," he joked.

"For now." he snorted.

-

"Ask nicely." she chuckled.

"Forever." she chuckled and walked out of the bathroom.

--

"Now." he smirked.

"Not forever." he pouted.

-

"You just never learn." she smirked as she started to slowly pull her shirt up.