Page 35 of Experiments in Love
“I’ll show you where everything is once we’re all clean. Then you can have control again.” He’d like that.
Yep.
I got another smile.
I was starting to think there wasn’t another shoe to dropor red flags that were going to pop out of nowhere…and that was just as scary as finding his shoes and flags.
Chapter 11
Anson
His delightfully obvious hints to get his way were one of my favorite things about Kennedy…and not just because they would get us a sleepover.
That didn’t hurt, though.
“Remember the rules.” Inching closer to me in his wonderfully oversized shower, Kennedy made sure to rub his cock against my leg. “Accidents happen, and if they do, you can just spend the night.”
“I agree.” Wrapping my arms around him, I kissed his head and shifted us so the water could pound against our sides. “I promised you that I’d fuck you, so no matter what, I’m going to keep my promise.”
He did a little happy dance wiggle in my arms while thankfully not losing his balance. “Promises are very important.”
So was making him feel wanted, which I thought was probably themostimportant thing to him based on what he was saying. “Getting cuddles and attention from you is important to me too.”
Leaning down, I kissed his neck. “You told me we could have cuddles and watch a movie. Should we do that after dinner?”
He pulled back enough to study me curiously. “Yes. We…we can do that.”
I wasn’t sure it was the right time to ask him why that was so confusing, so I just smiled and gave him a quick kiss. Making him feel weird was not my goal, and I must’ve succeeded because his lips turned up as he looked more confident. “Francis lets me talk when we’re at his place.”
“Aren’t you supposed to comment and ask questions during the movie?” Yep. His eyes lit up. “How will I know if you think something is unrealistic or just stupid?”
His head started nodding before the rest of his brain processed everything. “I…that’s just…”
I might not have rendered him speechless but I’d at least slowed down his ability to talk a bit. It took him a few more seconds to finally get back to working order, but I was still impressed with myself. “Yes. I always have questions and things to look up, and directors make so many ridiculous choices.”
“My biggest pet peeve is objects and stores that don’t belong in the movie. Starbucks before they were everywhere. Mugs that don’t belong. No one does research anymore.” And that was just the tip of the iceberg. “It’s frustrating.”
“Don’t get me started on problems that adults could’ve solved with a single conversation.” Kennedy sighed. “If I can figure out why someone is upset, it’s too easy to have gone in the movie.”
Well, at least he was slightly self-aware.
“See? There are a million things we might need to discuss.” I shrugged as he marveled at me. “And we’re at home, so there’s a pause button for a reason.”
Kennedy threw his arms up, nearly braining himself somehow. “Exactly. How are you the only person who understands this?”
Because he needed people with more patience and common sense in his life…and more people with remote jobs wouldn’t hurt.
“I don’t know.” But I knew how to distract him, so I ran my hands down his body to palm his ass. “But I do know that I’m going to be looking forward to the next time you get a spanking.”
And his smile was back…so were his wiggles.
“Me too.” Beaming at me, he kissed my cheek. “I wouldn’t like it if you were actually upset at me, but doing something where I have to pretend to be sorry is fun. I like the acting part of scenes.”
“Funishments, not punishments. I agree.” Giving him a quick kiss on the lips, I nuzzled against his cheek and worked my way over to his ear. “You have a very sexy ass, though. I can’t wait to show it off at the club.”
His shiver said he didn’t mind that idea at all.
“But I need you to decide if spankings are intimate between us or if I can bend you over and make your ass nice and pink while we have an audience.” I wasn’t sure if that would throw him off or not, but he seemed more thoughtfully confused than offended.
