As I’m nibbling on my cheese stick, I feel Mr. I just hate that it’s still country music. You’ve never drank before?”
“I’ve drank. If you still want that.”
“I very much still want that.” We kiss again and then we head back to the living room. Can you go grab me another beer babe?”
“You forgot the magic words.”
“Pretty please?” He asks and I shake my head no. I close the door behind me, set my beer on the counter, and do my business. That’s too cheesy, even for you.”
“I was gonna say Logan.” He says in a teasing tone. “Drive safe. “Nice. And that pushes me over the edge. I guess I’ll just have to do my math homework tomorrow then.”
“No you better do it today. “Guess who?” I ask. Jacobsen tho.”
“Oh? A small moan escapes my lips and Caleb covers my mouth. “Shit. We sit on the couch, me on Mr.Jacobsen’s lap. I can see Caleb in the kitchen so I sneak up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist.
