Four a week?!-Whitey

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I stood in the small kitchen area in our little home,I chop up the carrots and push some to the side to cut more arms wrap around my waist and a head lies on my shoulder

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I stood in the small kitchen area in our little home,I chop up the carrots and push some to the side to cut more arms wrap around my waist and a head lies on my shoulder

"You okay little dove?"Whitey asked looking at my face

"Yeah I'm fine just a bit tired that's all"I told him
"You wanting to have a bath with
me?"I kiss his cheek

"But I need to cook dinner"He takes the knife out my hand and puts it on the counter before turning me around to face him

"Dinner can wait an hour just relax"He takes my hands leading me towards our little bathroom

"But it's food you never say no to food"I said as he began to strip once we got to the bath room

"I never said no to food I said we should relax and we will have dinner later"he said now fully striped down and slowly starts to take off my dress

"I don't need you to take my clothes off Whitey"He chuckles

"I know but I want to...you want me to"He said with a smirk once I'm undressed we both get into the bathtub Whitey's chest against my back one of his hands on my stomach and the other in my hand

He began to kiss my neck it being a little scratchy from his so called facial hair
"You really need to shave Whitey"He pulls away from my neck and leans his head on my shoulder

"What? I thought you liked my facial hair"
"It's hardly facial hair it's like three jaggy hairs stuck onto your face"He scoffs leaning his head away from my shoulder

"You don't complain in the bedroom"
"Well I'm-we don't talk about that"

"So do I get to keep it?"He asks excitedly
"No"He whines I turn around sitting onto his lap my legs either side of his thighs and wrap my arms around his neck

"I'll make a deal with you, if I let you keep it you have to do exactly what I say for the next two days"He hums deciding what to do

"Fine but nothing that will get me put behind a cell"A smirk creeps onto my face

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"When you said I had to do everything you said I didn't think I would be taking four baths in the spaces of an hour"He complains scrubbing his arms with a sponge in the small lake beside the town La Belle

"That's how much baths you need a week Whitey and you haven't had this much baths in the past two months"I told him dipping another one of his shirts into the water

"Four a week?!"He shouts his eyes slightly widening I giggle sliding the soapy sponge down the damp shirt

"Yes four,do you really want to be smelling this bad when little Lynn comes"I asked briefly touching the small slowly forming baby bump

"Lynn? That's it's name?"I send him a glare
"Our baby isn't a 'it' Whitey, I just really like the name Lynn"

"What if they're a boy?"

"Lynn can be a boy's name but I know for a fact it's a girl I can feel it anyways have you done your hair yet?"He rolls his eyes started to watch his hair with his now clean hands I watch him as he misses half his hair

I set the shirt into the basket with the rest of the clean clothes and crouch down in front of him

"Do you not know how to watch your hair?"He stops and looks at me
"Of-of course I do,don't be so silly"I raise a brow to his awkward state

"Come here"He sighs coming closer to me I gently massage his head making sure his hair is covered in soap I giggle as I spike up his hair in different places

"What are you doing?"He asked trying to look up at his hair

"I styling your hair,silly"He reaches his hand up and gently touches his hair

"What on earth? What kind of style is this?!"I laughed as he tries to fix his hair
"I was just messing around Whitey at least it's washed"he nods smiling

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I made him do a bunch of other things like all the house work and getting the food for our meals it was honestly really fun I just got to relax and read my books which I haven't read in like forever

I sat in our seating area sewing a little shirt for Lynn as Whitey cooks the dinner even though we finished the deal a few days ago he still is offering to help out in the house more which I'm thankful for

"Dinner's ready little dove"Whitey said placing the plate on the small dining table

"Thank you My love"He holds out his hand I happily take it and he gently pulls me up and we sit down at the table eating the meal he prepared

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I will be busy tomorrow so I won't be posting
Thank you so much for 30k views that's bloody amazing!
When this book gets to 50 imagines I'm going to put out a second book

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