INSIDE THEIR MINDS

Debating

Phil

"Honey?" "Honey?" "Are you home?" I asked to several empty rooms making my way through the too large of house, yet another reason why I hate it, finding the people inside shouldn't be a game.

"I'm in here." I hear her voice say muffled from behind a door in the third of several living rooms.

I walk in to see her sitting comfortably in a lounge chair and my son nestled next to her watching a movie, the same one he had now seen probably a hundred times.

"Daddy, you're home!" He exclaims then gets up from her lap and runs at me full speed. I ready myself and right before he runs into me I pick him up and spin us around a few times, knowing that it's his favorite.

"I am home and I see you and Mommy are watching a movie." I say as I cuddle with him his little arms barely reaching around my neck.
"Yeah, Dizzy Dino is on an adventure in the forest." He says now turning his attention to the television once again.

"Do you want to watch more?" I ask him but then notice he didn't actually hear me so I set him down on the sofa to continue watching his show.

"Can I talk to you?" I ask my wife sweetly walking away from my son.

"Are you going somewhere?" I ask her when we were out of earshot from him.

"Don't you remember I'm visiting my brother for a week? I apologize for not reminding you. The nanny, Jissica the one you like, will be here tomorrow night and will stay until I get back." She says hugging me close midsentence then talking over my shoulder.

I wrap my arms around her gently and she proceeds to rest her head on my shoulder.

"It's alright, come to think of it I do remember you telling me that." I whisper in her ear.

"Would you mind having some adult time in the other room, he's so into his movie a storm could pass through the living room and he wouldn't notice." She says her manicured nails lightly scratching at my neck and back even through my clothes.
"You know I would like that, but I'm exhausted."
"You work way too much, and after that elevator incident I worry about you." She says her hands still moving sensually over my skin.
"Yeah the boss man says I have to work."
"Funny and I thought the boss man was you." She said then proceeded to kiss me on my neck in the one place, with clothes on, she knew turned me on the most.
"Honey, you know I want to, how about I clean up, then we'll see alright?"

She replies with a simple smile then walks to the seat she was previously sitting in, taking a seat and drinking from her lipstick stained glass.

I walk to the large bathroom suite that had most of my toiletries inside and undressed noticing her shade of light pink embellishing my neck.

When I got into the shower it was the first thing I washed. The power of knowledge is a great one.

That little kiss turned me on almost instantly, it was almost unfair that she had that knowledge of my preferred sensitive places.

As I started to suds my hair I couldn't help but to hear the bathroom door open and close.

"It's just me." I hear her say.

It is just you I think to myself, just you.