The house Micah bought had been a dream to live in, it was her paradise from work and eventually her apartment. Before Micah settled in Chicago, she didn’t have any problems with her one bed, one bath unit. Sure, she could she hear the neighbours fighting through the wall but that never bothered her until she spent a few nights in the big house Micah bought. Between the beautiful decor, amenities and man that lived here, she rarely wanted to go back to her apartment. Vera had been sitting near the jet feeling so grateful for her life before swimming over to his corner. "Oh did you?” she replied as she reached to squeeze his rear. Feeling Micah’s cold lips on hers, in contrast to the incredibly warm hot tub made her smile. It also had her thinking of another place she could enjoy that contrast in temperature but contained herself. “One could say that.” She offered laughing as she leaned in to kiss him again. She wrapped her wet arms around his neck, as she began to wonder what about the trip he’d want to talk about. The idea of meeting his family was nerve-wracking since it wasn’t just his parents, it was everyone. The holiday traditions ran deep in his family, she gathered that since the level of flexibility around the holidays seemed to be very little. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she pulled away, “Alright, if we must.” she teased as she settled comfortably on his lap, letting her hands play with the strings on his swim trunks waist band. “Okay Cartwright, what’s on your mind?”
