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Trouble in designer suits Ch.17
“As I get to choose then you know it just has to be the kitchen babe. I think I may find more than one thing I want to eat in there.”
I heard her breath catch as we made our way into the huge room that she had created for me in black granite, stainless steel and cherry wood. It was beautiful but was also the furthest thing from my mind.
I let go of her hand and headed over to the doublewide fridge freezer. Seeing made me think back to when we first moved in together. She always had to have a huge fridge she was so amazed by the fact that she could find them this big. Apparently in England she could never fit everything in so now we always had one that was about the size of the whole kitchen in my first apartment.
I opened the freezer and found what I new I would. The key to my wife’s heart, and the real reason for the size of the freezer, ice cream. So much of it that it took up close to half the space, and in all different flavours and brands. Seeing it made me chuckle anew, I knew she would never move into a new place without being fully stocked up, just like I knew she would have taken Katie to eat ice cream the other day without having to be told where they had gone.
I selected a flavour I knew we both loved and shut the huge steel door turning to face my wife who had not moved from where I left her in the middle of the room. She just watched as I moved about with a small smile on her beautiful full lips. I walked over to the microwave and set the ice cream to melt, rock hard ice cream a good ***** aid does not make.
I walked towards her backing her towards the island counter top until there was nowhere for her to go and the gap between our bodies was closed.
“Well now desert is taken care of I think that I should get the main course ready.”
I spoke to her as I removed the vest that she was wearing. Once it was on the floor I leant in to kiss her. The control I had built was lost the minute our lips met. My mind and body stopped communicating as I felt her tongue battle with mine for control of the space our mouths created. She won turning so I was now leaning against the counter top trapped on either side by her arms.
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(39 votes, average: 3.38 out of 5)
OMG, I may never look at ice cream the same again. Too funny, all of it. But damn shouldn’t have read this one at work. Tina and Bette are two to talk, like they never gotten caught with some of their escapades.
I think Andy and Rachel get busted almost every time, but it does provide endless laughter for those who catch them and for us the readers. Plus I think it helps keep the rest of them young hanging around these two young love birds. Once again, it’s nice to know that Bette & Tina and all the other couples still have that spark between them too. Though I think Kit needs to have that someone special in her life too. Great chapter, if I see someone with a whole heap of ice cream in their fridge I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself from laughing when I remember this.
Good chapter. Damn Andy and Reachel is hot and funny. Bette is so funny she just sit there and order the girls and Tina around. Ok let see what’s next, thanks!
what isa rubber ring and why is bette wearing one.
So, I sat down at my computer to read your lastest chapter…with my midnight snack in tow. And after only a few paragraphs, the Ben & Jerry’s in my hand just lost all of it’s appeal…how could it ever match up?! sigh…but it’s a great story, so well worth the sacrifice! :)
I love the fact that they make so much mess and then did not wake until bette push the doorbell great please post soon