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Jason stood over his wife. He looked at her as she was sprawled on the couch, her arms over her head and her legs laid on top of each other slightly bent. She was breathing heavily and Jason could still see bits of water spurting out of her crevice. Her eyes were open wide looking forward, her head was laid on the couch as she continued breathing hard.

"Get up!" Jason said again.

Christy heard him and immediately she knew what to do. She pressed both of her palms down on the couch and she pushed down with all her weight as she tried to get up. When her midsection had risen halfway up, she collapsed and fell back down on the couch.

"What's wrong baby?" Jason asked.

Christy was unable to respond. She laid there with her head on top of her forearm and continued breathing hard. Jason dropped his hands on the couch and he laid down next to her and pushed his lips close to her left earlobe.

"What's wrong boo?" He asked again.

Christy gave a thin smile. She then took off the shirt that was wrapped around her eyes. She was now able to see Jason. She smiled as she gazed upon his countenance. Their eyes were both locked as their heads laid on the couch. Jason didn't say anything, neither did Christy. After about a minute Christy gently shut her eyes and opened them up again.

"You BLINKED!" Jason said.

Christy smiled and began to laugh softly.

"What do you want Jason?"

Jason didn't say anything as he thought for a minute.

"Bae I want you to tell me what's wrong and why you not getting up?"

"Mhmm..." Christy said.

Jason didn't say anything. He just continued to stare at her without blinking.

"They just..."

Jason continued to stare, he didn't interrupt her. "They feel..." She said.

"What they feel like bae?" He asked.

"Weak bae, they feel like jelly."

"Why they feel like that?" Jason asked.

Christy opened up her mouth and began smiling as she gaze at Jason in the eyes.

"You know bae... you did it." She said.

Jason smiled back. "And what did I do?"

"Stop acting dumb."

"I'm not." He said.

"So you don't know what you did?" Christy asked.

"Nope, I really don't. Please tell me."

Christy sighed and gave a wide smile. "You made a lot come out."

"What does that mean?" He asked.

Christy jokingly punched Jason on the chest. "Boy stop acting stupid!"

Jason laughed. "I'm not, I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Mhmm..."

"Can you please tell me?" Jason asked.

Christy moved her head closer and laid it down on Jason's chest. She put her hands underneath his White-T Shirt and began to caress his stomach.

"Later bae, I just wanna lay here."

Jason lifted his head up. "Bae but I gotta go to the Barber Shop, my head wolfing."

"In five minutes bae." Christy quietly said as her head was laid on Jason's chest.

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