“What?!” Sofia all but shouted with exasperation.
“Honey, at this rate it looks like I’ll have another baby shower to look forward to, won’t I?” With a wicked twinkle in her eyes, Sofia’s mom tromped up the stairs and shut the door behind her. Sofia sagged against Max’s chest as he wrapped his arms around her.
“I think I’m going to die of embarrassment,” she muttered. But Max’s chest was all rumbles. Laughter welled up from somewhere deep inside him as he stroked his wife’s back and kissed her hair.
“This isn’t funny,” Sofia snapped, trying to wrest herself free of her husband’s loving embrace. He held her firmly though, laying more soft kisses along her face as he rubbed her shoulders and coaxed her down from her state of frantic, mortified embarrassment.
“Oh, admit it, baby. It is a LITTLE bit funny.” With Max’s good-humored eyes crinkling in front of her, Sofia finally relented. With a sheepish smile she punched him half-heartedly in the shoulder.
“Shut up and help me get dressed.”
And with that, the loving husband and wife went up to their bedroom, hand in hand.
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THE END
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I hope you enjoyed the story. Remember, always indulge your fantasies a little, even the darker ones. This is just a fantasy, nothing more and nothing less.
~gaggedKitty