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Man what was I thinking last night? I posted an excerpt of the next Lost Kings bit and it was not this excerpt? This is maybe the best character study moment I’ve ever written, I don’t know what my deal is.
Kes laughed. “You’re telling me to get my lazy ass off you and get to work,” he said, rolling over and looking up at her.
“I would never call your ass lazy,” Shara said. “But your shapely ass does have work to go do.”
“Yes ma’am,” he said, pushing himself up and bending to kiss her. She returned the kiss, closing her eyes and leaning in. She’d been grumpy lately, but still pretty affectionate with him, and he was counting himself lucky, remembering how mean Marita had gotten towards the end of her pregnancy.
She sighed and scooted herself toward the edge of the bed a little, but lay back and watched him as he dressed. He laughed at her, and she motioned with her hand, indicating that he should turn around so she could get a better look at him.
“That’s a hell of a nice ass you got, there, kid,” she said.
He laughed. “Thanks,” he said, and pulled his trousers on.
“You should wear tighter pants,” she said.
“I gotta be able to move, woman,” he said. “You know I’m not just decorative.” He pulled on a clean shirt and looked around for some socks.
“Hand me that dress,” Shara said, and he plucked it off the hook on the wall and brought it over, helping pull it down onto her. He kissed her mouth as her face emerged from the neck opening of the garment. “Mm, you’re decorative as far as I’m concerned.”
He laughed at that. “Only for you,” he said, and got down on the floor to put her socks on for her. She put her feet in his lap and reached over to pet his hair.
Man what was I thinking last night? I posted an excerpt of the next Lost Kings bit and it was not this excerpt? This is maybe the best character study moment I’ve ever written, I don’t know what my deal is.
Kes laughed. “You’re telling me to get my lazy ass off you and get to work,” he said, rolling over and looking up at her.
“I would never call your ass lazy,” Shara said. “But your shapely ass does have work to go do.”
“Yes ma’am,” he said, pushing himself up and bending to kiss her. She returned the kiss, closing her eyes and leaning in. She’d been grumpy lately, but still pretty affectionate with him, and he was counting himself lucky, remembering how mean Marita had gotten towards the end of her pregnancy.
She sighed and scooted herself toward the edge of the bed a little, but lay back and watched him as he dressed. He laughed at her, and she motioned with her hand, indicating that he should turn around so she could get a better look at him.
“That’s a hell of a nice ass you got, there, kid,” she said.
He laughed. “Thanks,” he said, and pulled his trousers on.
“You should wear tighter pants,” she said.
“I gotta be able to move, woman,” he said. “You know I’m not just decorative.” He pulled on a clean shirt and looked around for some socks.
“Hand me that dress,” Shara said, and he plucked it off the hook on the wall and brought it over, helping pull it down onto her. He kissed her mouth as her face emerged from the neck opening of the garment. “Mm, you’re decorative as far as I’m concerned.”
He laughed at that. “Only for you,” he said, and got down on the floor to put her socks on for her. She put her feet in his lap and reached over to pet his hair.
