"Good. Thank you, Baby." She replied with a nod after she read the second note and he earned himself a second quick kiss as she let go of his muzzles. He was a damn lucky bastard that she wasn't a mind reader as she would have skinned him if she knew what he had bubbling in the back of his mind.
She smiled happily at him as she moved to lean on the counter next to him and propped her chin into her hands. "You're really trying to get out of the dog house with me, aren't you, Mapache." Ginger asked him with an amused expression, "I know it has to be that because it's too soon for you to have been sniffing around for new tail to chase."
Not that she cared too much about his wandering libido so much as when he lost his head over her entertaining likewise designs. One of these days they were going to have a very long and very loud discussion about that. Just not right at this moment as for once the last thing on Ginger's mind was getting into a fight with him or anyone else for that matter.
"So what else should I get you to do for me today huh, Baby?" If she really thought about it, she could probably make a list of things a mile long before the day was up but her mind was just going back to that mention of the shower and bed and how Wade was distracted with his new collection.
"I could say me, but then this stuff wouldn't get put away and we'd never eat dinner. And I don't even know what that thing's doing in the middle of the floor." She commented with a 'oh bother' shrug then nodded towards the piece of machinery past the other side of the counter and on the floor from them.