etting home, the husband finds the home almost deserted with clues around the house to make for a very raunchy night. Hmmm quite interesting indeed!
Work was agonizing, it took forever.
The boss was cranky. Clients were impatient. I was on my last nerve.
I starred at the clock all day waiting for this moment, the moment where I could come home to my beautiful wife and finally relax but something was amiss.
I opened the door to our two story townhouse and was confronted by nothing. Her car was in the garage, so she had to be here, but there wasn’t a trace of her to be found. The only light present was the glow from the street light, piercing through our sheer curtains. There wasn’t even a smell. Usually she’d be home by now cooking dinner.
It’s just a regular weeknight, so what’s going on?
“Baby?” my voice echoed through the hallway and up the stairs. “Are you home?”
I looked around for her keys, her bag, her shoes, and found nothing. This was very peculiar. I set my coat and briefcase down and reached in my pocket for my phone. I knew she would hers on her especially if there were unseen circumstances that would cause her vacancy from our home. I called her and heard her ringtone from upstairs.
I slipped my shoes off and thought she might have laid down for a nap and lost track of time.
Her ringtone had stopped as I opened our bedroom door. There was her phone, lying on the nightstand by her purse, but where had she gone off to? I was actually starting to worry. This wasn’t like her at all.
“Hello?” I called out. I could feel some fear surfacing. Hundreds of scenarios ran through my mind as I tiptoed towards the guest bathroom.
What if she was in trouble?
How could I protect her? What if I was too late?
I pushed the thoughts aside along with the bathroom door. Nothing. I stepped towards the shower curtain and pulled it to the side. Nothing.
Suddenly, I heard a giggle and the sound of feet running along the hardwood floors outside the bathroom. All worry was gone and understanding took its place. The Mrs. was feeling a bit mischievous tonight. I ran out the bathroom and saw a glimpse of her lavender nightgown as she span around the corner and ran down the stairs.
Walking slowly out of the bathroom I started to play.
“Hide and seek love?” I spoke real loud so she could hear me from wherever she may be hiding.
“You know what’s gonna happen if I find you.”
I heard a muffled laugh come from behind the sofa as I came down the stairs. I made my way into the living room and spotted her cute little feet wiggling underneath the edge of the couch. My steps were quiet but I was certain she knew I was there. Stepping closer, I could see her figure hidden under a blanket. I slowly pulled the edge of the blanket away, revealing my darling wife smiling ear to ear.
“I found you.” My voice was gruff and full of lust. I know how she loves hearing me talk like that.
“Yeah,” her eyes sparkled and she was speaking through giggles, “but you haven’t caught me yet.”
She burst up and over the sofa in one smooth motion. Quick as a lick, she was out of the room and barreling into the kitchen. The game was most certainly on. I loosened my tie, threw it to the floor, and ran after her.
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