Raw Need

She pressed the button. The next slide had a stock photo of a wedding going on in a chapel, with an interracial couple at the altar.

“We could get married,” she said, and rushed on. “And I know, it’s a lot. And it’s not what we agreed to when I seduced you. I’m supposed to be open to people my own age and all that. But all of the things that applied to us having sex have only grown more and more in the last five months, and they apply to us being together in an official relationship. I love you, Tay. And you love me. That’s obvious. You make me the happiest woman in the world, and I think I’ve been doing a pretty good job of keeping you happy too. Especially since I’ve been testing the waters this last month and have been doing more traditional wifey stuff around the house.”

“So that’s what that was,” I smirked a little, thinking of the extra chores she’d been doing, and she smiled sweetly.

“And I know what you’re going to say,” Amelia said. She pressed the button and the next page ha