He flipped me off and I grabbed his finger in my mouth and nipped at it before letting it go. He asked for it.
Finished soaping and rinsing and noticed that he was done. So I turned off the water. "What do you mean, used to be? And last I checked there were thirty-one days in January silly. Which one is it?" Even though it was a long time until January I still wanted to know. Couldn't help but be prepared and all of that jazz.
Stepped out of the shower and grabbed two towels and handed him one. Why did this seem so familiar?