Work was busy for us both. The holidays are approaching, people are still anxious about illness, the weather is changing, all making for crappy days. Home is our refuge. Our den. Our safe place. I miss Alpha while I am working, and watching him while we ate, the way his mouth moves when he talks, the way he licks his lips, the way he looks at me with his piercing blue eyes, keeps me spellbound and always longing for him. We finish eating and Alpha heads to the bedroom to relax a bit while I hop in the shower, washing the day away.
I get out of the shower, wrap my towel around me, and head into our room. I lay on the bed next to Alpha, pump some lotion into my hands, and start applying it up and down my arms and legs. I ask Alpha if he can help me with my back. He spreads his legs and I crawl in between them, pulling my long hair to the side, exposing my bare back to him. He applies some lotion, rubbing it in deep, massaging my achy back.