she liked the sculpture on the
cupboard in the kitchen she always
remarked on itstroked it whenever they entered but she couldnt remember what kind
of wood it was
he gave her hintscouldnt help but
think she was playing with him
shed catch the expression
on his face
Im sorry you look bemused For whatever reason I can’t seem to remember.
A hard wood
I know it’s a hard wood. she stroked its neck wingsran her finger under
its hooked beak You got it in Alaska.
Id think if you can remember tha youd
remember
Alaska’s big.
he laughed Thahas nothing to do with
anything babe
I’m just saying. she smiled slayed him with her dimples disarmed him
Is it walnut
No.
Teak
she was tempted No.
Mahogany
No. Closer.
Closer
Syllables.
Yare killin me dimples deepened more disarming
he stepped forwardkissed her rocked back on his feet
What was that for?
For your incredible dimples your syllables Yes Three
Threes not a hint. I can
count.
Hickory
Now you’re trying to trick
me. Not hic-kor-y, smart ass.
Black wal nut
No.
Ya lookin’ for a bust in the mouth?
he dropped his eyes to her breasts wolfishly Yes please
she put her hands up over her
chest Let’s stay on point.
Im beginning to point . .
.
. Would you stop?!
You
started
Wood.
Keep teasin me
The WOOD.
Keep teasin me youll have your hands full Think
Ill fuck me a dimple he laughed
STOP.
WAIT! I think I’ve got it.
Holdin my breath
Ironwood.
Atta
baby ya did it
Thank you.
I am pleased with
myself.
You please me
One thing more
Yes?
Ironic wood
It’s ironwood.
It is
Ironic wood
A small hard on
she went to shove him with both
arms but he captured her by the wristspressed her up against himreleased onethrew
his arm around her hugged her hard
then kissed her as hard
releasing her Baby yare a good sport
Whall
we make for dinner this evening Lots to
choose from
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