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"Not spilling a drop, remember?" he says.
Her cheeks are glowing with the exertion of her climax, her dark hair braided around her beautiful face with sweat and massage oil. There is a soft look in her eyes.
"That felt like it," she whispers, as if afraid to give voice to the hope.
Aidan lies next to her and gathers her up in his arms.
"You think?"
Rosa gives a little nod, and then her mouth turns up into a smile.
"Aidan, fair to say, I'm awash. That egg's got nowhere to hide. It's high tide in there."
Aidan holds his wife tight.
"That's the thing about the three days, babe. Next tide's gonna be coming up soon," he murmurs in her ear, "Davey's gonna need a crime scene cleaning crew by the time we check out."
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[Next chapter: A risky game results in the loser being exposed naked in front of all their friends.
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Anonymousalmost 2 years agoBrilliant, absolutely loved this. I love your sense of humour too, it brings the characters to life. A crime scene cleaning crew indeed! Lol, this storyline actually reminds me of when my husband and I were trying for our youngest child, we had both been married before and had children in those marriages so we didn’t expect any problems. We got there in the end, much like the fateful question of “How do I get to Carnegie Hall?”
Thanks for sharing
Tess (uk)
