I had checked on your sleeping self five minutes prior and you were still knocked out cold. So when your fingers sneaked their way from behind me, i jumped in surprise. You lifted me up to the kitchen counter while kissing my bare neck sending exquisite shivers through me. You winked at me and you said, “you know i hate waking up alone. You must be punished!” I wrapped my legs around your waist and ran my fingers through your morning hair. Either it was the close proximity or the way you were looking at me, sparked my insides on fire.
Like every actress in a movie, i asked, “ what if someone walks in on us?” To which you replied smirking, “so what? You’re my wife. You’re mine!” If only you knew how i wanted to kiss that smirk off senseless. It escalated and we got so engrossed in exploring every inch of each other that we didnt notice our baby girl had showed up “mom and dad whats going on?”, She questioned. We probably looked like deer caught in headlights. I heard you go ‘oops’ and i tired my best to not burst out laughing. You looked at me begging for help. “Your fault. You deal with this” , i mouthed. I jumped off the counter while i could hear you say, “nothing baby girl i was just telling your mom what i wanted for breakfast” i saw you wink at me and then turn back to her and say, “ why dont you go to your room? I’ll come help you get ready.”
Just as she was out of sight i felt a light smack on my butt and a whisper, “we’re not finished here.” I held the counter since my knees went weak from your words. If only you knew the intensity of the effects you have on me. I know we are not finished here and i also know we’ll never be finished.
