Show Me Your Life
Ethan
"Get up. We need to get some food and out in public."
"No."
I laugh loudly. "Come on. Show me your city."
"It isn't my city," she mumbles. Her head is covered by her pillow. I whip it off her, toss it aside, smack her ass. "Up. It smells like s*x in here and I need sustenance if you want to keep me locked up using me for your own s****l pleasure."
She groans, flops over. "So. Sore. Don't make me walk."
"Fine. We'll use my car. Go get some dinner and then I have to make sure I get a few Chicago things for Austin's kids."
"Ugh. Why did you have to say that? Now I can't deny you."
"Like you could deny me anyway," I tease.
It takes us over an hour to get ready. Once I saw her wet and clean from her shower, I had to dirty her up again. It isn't my fault she's s
