My first thought was, Oh My God! Someone has broken into our house! Then I saw the note, in Brad’s handwriting, propped up on the bar. ‘Follow the path’ I bit my lower lip. Had he had a head injury today? My mind was still convinced this was a trick of some sort but my body had already begun to respond. I felt my nipples tighten and my areolas shrink, my breasts felt softer and heavier with unaccustomed arousal. Moisture and heat bloomed between my legs. I tentatively took a few steps into the kitchen and realized, with open mouthed shock, that the house was completely clean. No dishes waiting for me in the sink, no dirty socks by his recliner, no toys and shoes clogging up every inch of floor space, waiting for me to pick it all up. It must be snowing in hell. I continued my trek, staying on the rose petals simply because they felt so good on my bare soles. The path led out of the living room, down the hall, and into the bathroom. There I found candles lit on the surface of the. He quickly undressed and lay back down beside April, who sleepily stirred herself enough to let Rob put his arm back under her around her shoulders."Hmf umer rmfen?" she mumbled."What, baby?" Rob asked, amused."Bafroom!" she tried again. "Did you go to the bafroom?" She squinched her face up in annoyance, and she looked so cute that Rob's heart gave a flutter."Oh, yes," he answered, stifling a laugh. Apparently he was unsuccessful, as April took a sleepy, feeble swipe at his chest with her hand."Don't laugh at me; I'm still sleepy!" she mumbled. She was slightly more coherent than she'd been earlier, but not much. Rob couldn't help laughing out loud."Sorry, sweetie. Go on back to sleep."April yawned, then pushed against Rob's chest to sit up. "No, I want to get up. I gotta pee, and I..." she trailed off."You what?" he asked."Well, I don't want to push myself on you or anything..." April!" Rob exclaimed, shocked. "Are you kidding me? You don't ever have to worry about that. You aren't.
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