“Can I buy you a new car yet?”
“No, I don’t need a new car. This one works fine. And when I need a new car, I’ll be buying it myself.”
I sigh. We’ve had this fight a dozen times. The first video game that we launched is exceeding our expectations and I’m earning a ridiculous salary. Skye makes more than enough money on her vet clinic. She needs a new car, but she won’t spend a penny on anything until it actually breaks.
She tries to start the car again and this time it starts up. At least we aren’t walking home, although at this rate, it might be faster.
She starts driving again.
“Care to go a little faster?” I ask, as I look down at the ten miles an hour reading on the dash.
She laughs. “In a hurry for something?”
“Yes, in fact.”
“And what would that be?”
“I have two things in mind. One, fuck your brains out.”
She grins and nods. “Of course. And two?”
“You’ll have to wait and see.”
She raises an eyebrow, but doesn’t question me.
She has barely parked the car when I throw my door open and let Grump out. He, at least, moves quickly. Then I race to her door, throwing it open as well, and pulling her into my arms.
She squeals as I carry her inside.
“You really are in a hurry, aren’t you?”
I nod, as I pull her bottom lip into my mouth. “I’ve struggled to work all day while I was thinking about what I would get to do with you tonight.”
Her eyes darken. “What plans did you dream up this time?”
I smirk. “You’ll see.”
I step inside the house and immediately get swarmed by all of her pets that have somehow multiplied since I moved in. I will never admit it to her, but I do love being around all the animals. But right now they are not a priority. If I put her down, our entire night will be spent giving them attention and I’ll never get her back.
She sees the look in my eyes and wraps her arms around my neck as she starts kissing me again. “Fuck me. I want to know what mischievous thing you have in mind.”
I kiss her lips, shutting her up, as I head to the bedroom. When I get inside, I kick the door shut keeping our pets out, so that I can have Skye all to myself.
I watch as Skye’s eyes widen when she looks around the room at the rose petals around the room and the swing attached to the closet doorframe.
“What’s this?”
“A new toy.”
“And the rose petals?”
“I thought we could mix a little romance with our dirty sex.”
She grins.
I don’t wait for her to ask more questions or figure out anything more about what’s going on. I grab the hem of her shirt and lift it over her head. She shimmies out of her scrubs and my eyes burn into her black lace panties and bra that she wore beneath her scrubs just for me.
“Like what you see?”