Feminine VOLUPTUOUS [Erotic Romance]

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:

After I called in the order, we sat watching the game. Surround sound echoes through my walls. I could add picture-in-picture to the other monitors in the walls, but we're claiming the championship game here.

"So, you want to cuddle?" I told him after we both finished screaming at the refs' choice.

"You don't have enough ass for me!" He throws back.

I look at him. Our eyes connect with a knowing all too well. For once, I couldn't agree more!

He smirks.

I shake my head.

"How bad?" Mike asks.

I shrug my shoulders with a knowing look, "Not marriage bad, but I'm hooked." I admit.

"I told you...It's a life changer. Vanna told Yesenia, "she's been here every day."

I smirked, but my slight eye roll gave it away.

"We're really going there?" I say, "Vanna told me, "Yesenia and you are trying to get pregnant."

A crinkle covers his eyes by the long smile that covers his face. "You know we're trying." He admits.

"Can't try if you're impotent with facials!"

My smug face fills with temptation. His love for staying between Yesenia thighs isn't a secret with her work. I can't even talk when I'm stuck on that clit, too.

"Says the man caught on his knees!"

"I don't have statues of my work."

"Let them guide you and you will find it!"

"Asshole." I say as I take a quick sip of my beer.

"Dick." He repeats.