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"Hear me out

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"Hear me out." He said.

"The view is beautiful, right?"

"What's your point?"

"Admire the view." He laughed.

"Okay, I've admired it. Tell me why we need such an expensive place."

"If you'd hush, I could tell you. If I may proceed.. this is thinking ahead. Five bedrooms: ours, Rae's, Jay's, the twins', and the guest room. Three bathrooms."

"For?"

"Ours, Rae's, Jay's, and the twins can share with them."

I looked around, admiring the view before going back inside the home. There was a cozy feeling that wrapped around you as soon as you walked in.

I walked through the house again, ending up in the master closet upstairs. The upper level was awesome, better than the others I've seen today.

"You know, maybe I should get four bathrooms." He said, coming in behind me.

"Why?"

"Well, I like to spend some time alone with my wife. I don't need the kids interrupting."

His hand firmly gripped my throat, pressing me against the wall. His cool breath on my neck sent chills down my spine.

His fingers made their way into my shorts, having free roam since I didn't have underwear on. I bit my lip, gripping his shoulder as he slid his fingers in, kissing my neck.

"Mm.. quiet.." he whispered as a moan slipped from my lips.

"How we doing, folks!?" Sawyer, the real estate guy shouted, coming up the stairs.

Jackson kissed my lips, pulling his hand out of my shorts and putting them behind his back. Sawyer came in, smiling with the folder in his hands.

"What are we thinking? Do we like it?"

"I like it. What do you, uh, what do you think, honey?" Jackson smirked, turning to me.

"It's great. We'll take it." I pushed out, feeling a slight tremor in my legs.

"Great. I'll grab the other documents, just meet me in the living room." He smiled, leaving the room.

"That was fun." Jackson whispered, pressing his counterpart into my backside then licking his finger.

"I hate you so much."

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