Briar's Pov:
Michael was agreeably pissed off at me again because some dude was hitting on me at the gas station IN FRONT OF HIM AT THAT, and all I said to the guy was, "oh wow, thanks, I like your shirt."
But when I asked why Michael was mad at me over THAT, he just simply said, "well, oh, you didn't compliment me today."
Michael can be SO stubborn.
Briar: Maybe you're just insecure.....
I obviously said that under my breath.
Michael: What did you just say?
Briar: Nothing.....I'm just saying, it shouldn't bother you that much...right?
He slammed his spoon on the counter.
Michael: You haven't complimented me all day long!
I made my way over to Michael and wrapped my arms around his waist.
Briar: Awww, I think my baby is a little bit jealous.
Michael: Pfft, please, jealous? That's the LAST thing I am.
Briar: Why would I want that bald guy when I got 7 inches and more right here?
I put my hand over his crotch.
Michael: Briar......
Briar: Who else could fuck me the way you do? Love me the way you do, hold me the way you do? Who else could do that to me? Not him.
Michael picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist once again.
Michael: I'm feeling a little bit large right now if you know what I mean.....
We walked into the bedroom and he closed and locked the door behind him.
We slipped off our clothes and I got on all 4s.
Michael: Oh, so this is the way we're doing this huh?
Briar: I'm feeling mischievous.
