Jamie sneaked behind Valeria and wrapped his arms around her. She stood in between boxes and piles of clothing in the middle of their bedroom, holding a pair of old sneakers. This was the biggest room in the three-bedroom house, but it had gotten harder to walk in it.
"Wow, babe, that’s a lot of stuff. Will everything remain in the bedroom?"
"Mhm, but don't worry. It'll look impeccable when I'm done," she smiled.
"Okay." He swayed their hips together and kissed her on the neck. "Hey, do you know what we haven't done lately?"
"I might have a clue," she smirked, then threw the sneakers on their queen-sized bed.
Jamie stared at the sneakers with the corners of his eyes.
"Oh," he smiled, reached for the sneakers, and placed them on the floor. "You missed the target."
"Huh?" Valeria shru
