"Savor"
[October 2006 prompt :: want]
"Kerry, please." I can't believe I'm begging like this. It's not me. My lovers are usually the ones to be begging me for it.
She chuckles and glances at me over the rims of her reading glasses. "Not yet, Liz." A broad grin spreads across her face at my groan. "How many times have I told you that you've got to wait until I'm finished?"
"But the children aren't here…"
This time, the glasses come off and she pins me with the Weaver stare. "No, they're not. Which means I can catch up on my journal reading far sooner than waiting until they've been put to bed. Which means that I'll have more time for you before falling into an exhausted sleep." She punctuates her final sentence with a light peck to the tip of my nose and a small smile. "Now, let me finish what I was doing, or it's not going to happen tonight. Got it?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Kerry, please." I can't believe I'm begging like this. It's not me. My lovers are usually the ones to be begging me for it.
She chuckles and glances at me over the rims of her reading glasses. "Not yet, Liz." A broad grin spreads across her face at my groan. "How many times have I told you that you've got to wait until I'm finished?"
"But the children aren't here…"
This time, the glasses come off and she pins me with the Weaver stare. "No, they're not. Which means I can catch up on my journal reading far sooner than waiting until they've been put to bed. Which means that I'll have more time for you before falling into an exhausted sleep." She punctuates her final sentence with a light peck to the tip of my nose and a small smile. "Now, let me finish what I was doing, or it's not going to happen tonight. Got it?"
"Yes, ma'am."