Make me

Dinner~

TW: MENTIONS OF 4BUS3!!!

He made us steak and mashed potatoes for dinner which were delicious. And although I knew what was coming it didn't make his flirty any less tolerable.

"I've got some meat that'll I'll gladly put in you~"

"God that's so cheesy."

"I could make you cheesy~"

"Can't you go one meal without being fucking horny?!" I shouted standing up.
"I ENJOY OUR SEXY TIME BUT WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE EVERY MEAL 3 MEALS A DAY?! I KNOW IM SEXY BUT CANT MY BODY GET A BREATHER?" I yelled at him.

His eyes stared at me. He looked almost ready to cry. I had never yelled at him before and I had promised a long time ago that I wouldn't. So I took a deep breath and sat down.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you, I'm sorry I broke that promise made to you way back."

"I-It's fine...I'm sorry I almost never ask if your on the mood or back off when you give me signs of not wanting to have sex..."

"Look, I enjoy our sexy time but I want to have more romantic time with you and actually hanging out instead of the only times we really get to see each other being us having sex. I want our relationship to be more than that.

And with that our relationship evolved further and we later adopted 2 children who were siblings from an abusive home like my now husband. We worked together to help them and they each got different therapists and we make sure to check in on our kids and make sure their mental health is stable or atleast getting better and we make sure everyone feels safe with their allotted therapist.

Life finally feels complete for me.