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“I was thinking—” Matthew begins, and I lean onto my side, my head cradled in my hand.
“Thinking. How very tragic,” I interrupt, and Matthew rolls his eyes at me.
“I was thinking that I need a failsafe since this living arrangement isn’t permanent. Like what do I do if you kick me out? I have nowhere to go.”
“That won’t happen,” I say and then reach out and drag my finger along his hand. He flips his palm up, and I trace the lines there, feeling a shudder move through him at my touch.
“I just need a backup plan, Coop. This is so fucking fucked.”
“Hm, of course. How about you find a few places nearby that have some openings, just to make yourself feel better.”
He nods and lets his eyelids flutter shut. “I can do that. Just so I know what’s out there. If it all goes to shit.”
“It won’t go to shit,” I say and then link my fingers with his. They curl around mine and squeeze before letting go and settling on his lap.
I don’t take it personally. I know that Matthew is straight, that he has no interest in me in that way, but fuck, I love watching him unfurl. Love watching that sensual, needy side make an appearance. It’s heady. Like a drug. I’d snort it daily if I could.
The fact that he slept between my bare legs, that he showered with me, that he’s moved in with me, sleeps just down the hall…
The number of wet dreams I’ve had since our wedding night is atrocious.
I’ve had to change the sheets daily.
“Our massages are soon,” I tell him, and he nods, finishing off his drink. Thank fuck for that. If I had to watch one more suck, I might have exploded all over myself.
“This is real nice, Coop. No wonder you like this place.”
“It is very relaxing. I thought this was just the thing you needed after a very stressful move.”
“Not with the way you do it,” he says with a grin. “You literally did nothing. I did nothing but pack a bag. The movers did everything.”
“That’s how it should be,” I reply and then stand up, reaching my hands out and pulling him up. “Come on. Let’s go get ready for this couples massage.”
His eye twitches at the word “couples”, a little detail I didn’t impart to him earlier, and I can’t help the stupid grin that takes over my face.
“We are husbands, after all. I’ve seen your hard dick. And a part of you was inside of me, even if we don’t remember what that part was.”
He blushes, and I reach up and run my knuckles across his skin. His eyelids flutter and I press into him, our hips connecting. Oh, what fun it will be to watch him give in to this. I cannot fucking wait.
“Come on, Matthew. Let’s go get all that tension kneaded right out of us.”
“Never had a massage like this before.”
“Not even for athletics?”
“That’s different,” he says and then swallows. “This is fancy.”
“Oh, I can’t wait to spoil you rotten.”
He flushes crimson again and I laugh, pulling him forward. I don’t exactly know what my end goal is with Matthew, but the thrill of the chase makes my heart thump in excitement.
I’m gonna get him.
Get him right where I want him.
Well, a couples massage was a mistake on my end. The way that Matthew is moaning and grunting is making my dick all kinds of hard. I swear, if he keeps this up, I’m going to come right here on the table. And this is an upscale resort, there is no way they’d tolerate this. They don’t offer happy endings. I’ve asked.
I thought the straw porn was bad. This is ten times worse.
