"A date?" Kyle said, a smile spreading on his face. He turned, and kissed his beloved wife deeply, "A date it is."
Kyle and Sayuri left the house after the kids fell asleep.
Well, Ice and Fyre did.
As usual, Ice was wearing a black singlet that clung to his body like a second skin, tucked into his black pants. The dragon tattoo that was snaked around his arm now had a red dragon tattoo, intertwined with the black tattoo.
The tails were tightly curled up together, then the head of the red dragon was also curved and nearly touching the lips of the black dragon. From a distance, the two heads appeared to be the top part of a heart.
"Getting you prepared nowadays is so tedious," Sayuri complained, referring to his fake tattoos.
Kyle gave a slow, sexy smile and licked her lips, as he held her tightly to him, "But it's worth it, isn't it?"
"Oh, I don't know," Sayuri replied, rubbing her chest on him, "What do you think?"
