"joshhh what are you doing?" I walked in on my husband doing a wired pose on the bed. He turned to face me.
"You don't like it?" He asked, making his lips stick out like he wanted a kiss.
"I never said I didn't like it." I commented pulling out my phone and taking pictures. God, life never gets boring with this boi. "What are you even trying to do anyway?" I questioned, wondering how he got into that possition in the first place.
"So you think I'm sexy." I laughed.
"That's meant to be sexy is it?"
"Heyyyy" he dragged out the 'y' at the end. "I can do sexy." I laughed more.
"Josh, you wouldn't know sexy if it slapped you in the arse." I giggled.
"Heyyyy." Again dragging it out. He got up off the bed and stood infront of me. "That was rude." I giggled.
"What you gonna do about it?" I asked, sarcastically. He didn't answer with words, instead he kissed me. When he pulled away he saw my cheeks were all flushed. They normally were when he kissed me.
"See, I can do sexy."
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This was short. Hope you enjoyed.
-Molly xxxxx
