Page 112 of Anyone But You
“I love you, too, and that’s what it’s there for. I’m so happy, Victoria,” he said, sighing as he swayed with me in the living room.
“Me too.”
“We finally have an excuse to get ferrets. I know our child will want one, and you’ll be powerless against their pleading eyes.”
I pushed him away gently and returned to the foyer. “Where are you going?”
“We are going on a field trip. Let’s go, Knox. I’m driving.”
* * *
I stood with a satisfied grin on my face as Knox pinched his nose and stole small sips of breath when he could.
“What’s the matter, Gio?” I asked coyly.
“I don’t—Jesus, do they always smell like this?”
“Yep!” I boasted proudly.
“I don’t believe it. I think the pet shop owners have severely neglected these ferrets. Shame on them.”
“Nope. Ferrets are stinky sock puppets, like I told you.”
“I thought you were exaggerating like you usually do when you’re trying to rain on my parade.”
“Go ahead and pick it up.”
“I’d rather not,” he snapped.
“Why not?” I asked, smiling wider.
“I fear the stench will never leave my fingers.”
“So, we agree that stinky sock puppets won’t enter our home?”
“I agree.”
The true definition of ‘I can show you better than I can tell you.’
“Let’s get out of here before I lose consciousness. Are you hungry?” Knox inquired, returning his handkerchief to his pocket.
“I can eat.”
“Good. What do you think about Vince’s?” he asked, slinging his arm over my shoulder and leading me out of the pet shop.
“That sounds like a wonderful plan, but I want wings, too.”
“All flats?”
“You got it, baby.”
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My wife ripped her lips away from mine and squeaked when my dick caressed her spot. I smirked, knowing it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed and sent me spiraling after her. I found her lips again and laced my fingers through hers as I sluggishly plunged in and out of her.
