Sasha's POV
"Mason, can you help me?" I ask as I'm trying to get the lid off of the Mayo jar.
He comes over and takes the jar out of my hand and opens it easily.
"Show off" I mutter as I take it from him.
He gives me his perfect smile as he kisses my temple.
"What's the plan today?" He asks, sitting on the counter in our makeshift kitchen in the apartment.
"Cleaning this place...It's a mess."
"Eh, we'll help" he says as he jumps down and smacks my butt lightly.
"Thought you didn't agree with that" I tease.
"Well, Sash. I'll use any excuse I can find to grab your butt."
I chuckle as I smear some Mayo on his cheek.
"Hey now, play nice" he snorts.
I go up to him and wrap my arms around his neck. Then I whisper "I am" in his ear, as I lick the Mayo off.
His eyebrows raise. "Man, sometimes I wish it was just us again."
I nod, agreeing. We didn't get enough alone time before our family started. Not even close.
"Well, I bought some underwear I think you might appreciate. I'll model them for you tonight if you want."
He kisses my neck. "I want."
Dylan comes in then, and glares at me. He still hates me. I look over at him, and smile.
"We're cleaning the apartment today. Will you clean your room please?"
He rolls his eyes, but goes to do what I've asked. It's progress. More than likely it's because Mason is right here, but I'll take what I can get. He's only been spanked that once. We all figured he would have gotten it again by now, but to our pleasant surprise, he hasn't.
I go and knock on Josie's door. When she says "come in" I open the door and smile at her.
"Can you clean your room please?"
"I'm busy" she says, going back to her phone.
"Right now. This place is disgusting."
"I will in a bit." She says with an attitude.
Mason comes up behind me. "Jocelyn Grace, what did Sasha just ask you to do?"
She just looks at him hard.
He goes into her room and stands next to the bed, looking down at her.
"Do I need to have Taylor come up here and chat with you for a while?"
She rolls her eyes, but stands up and starts cleaning her room. I think it's even messier than Dylan's.
The kids are in their room for about about an hour, while Mason and I are cleaning the rest of the place.
We finally have it clean. It's not "Ellie clean" but it will do.
"Now what?" He asks, coming back over and picking me up. He cradles me like a baby as he gently kisses my lips.
"I've got nothing" I smirk.
"Well I do" he says, kissing me deeper. I know this kiss.
"Can't. Awake teenagers, remember?" I whisper.
He sighs and nods. "Maybe we could have them go hang out downstairs for awhile."
I raise my eyebrows. He's not normally so impatient.
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Inferno Part 2
RomantikThis is the 5th book in my Embers' series. Please, Please, Please do not start with this book. Please start in the following order: Embers, Extinguished, Cinders, Inferno, and then come back to Inferno Part 2. At this point, there are a ton of chara...