CHAPTER 80

VALERIE'S POV

You gonna last until Monday night?” I said teasingly to my husband as I washed dishes at the kitchen sink. We try to make Monday nights our sex night no matter what, as Ezra works the shift, and Mondays are one of his days off.He walked into the kitchen and embraced me from behind.

“Eh, yeah, you know. I’ll take it anytime.” He looked very masculine in his dark uniform, strong and sexy. There’s just something about my man in a uniform.

He was massaging my shoulders and neck so slowly and deeply, just the way he knows I like it. Occasionally one of his hands would move down to my hip and rub unto it. His kitchen massages turn me on so much his strong body pressed into the back of mine as I washed dishes. There's just something almost therapeutic about it for me.

“That feels so good, baby,” I purred. He kissed the side of my neck, and I turned my head to meet his lips. He slowly sucked on my bottom lip, sending shivers through my spine. A moan escaped from my throat.

“Ohh