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Even though I know I won’t make it to my room before he catches up with me I run for my room.
I feel him not my heels and I know he is just teasing me. He could catch me in a minute but he is enjoying this way too much.
My heart is beating fast and my anxiety is totally off the roof but at the same time I am enjoying this. This is how we used to play when we were kids before he got promoted and he got so busy with traveling all the time. This is how we used to banter and chase each other back and forth.
“Got you!” He whisper behind my ear just as my hand reaches my door knob and pull it he lifts me up by the waist and pulls me in the direction of the living room.
“Mama!!! Help me!!” I scream.
She is just standing there laughing her ass off.
“Mama this is not funny, help me. Your husband is trying to kill me.” I tell her but she just continues laughing.
He raises his hands and as they start to descend on me The door opens and Jenny walks into the room.
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