“Harlet!” I called on my way to the closet. That cat so needed a smack down. His sexy chuckle followed me as I went to the built-in drawers. I pulled out lounge wear. A few minutes later I emerged clad in black shorts with neon flamingos. A matching tank top with no bra completed my look.
Caspian looked at me disappointedly as I went back to the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow as I passed him. “I like you naked.”
Grinning like a fool, I pulled my hair up then slipped on my bigfoot house shoes. Ready to go, I went back to where my demon was loving on the wrong pussy. I squinted my eyes at the tramp trying to steal my man. Snickering, he gently moved Chubbers to my pillow. Then stood up to wrap me in his arms. We necked for a few moments. Until we were rudely interrupted by Chubbers trying to get between us.
Still locked in each other’s arms, we shot her a dirty look. He tenderly placed his forehead on mine while his arms cradled me against his chest. “Are you going to be baking all day?
