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“Want me to draw you a bath?"

“Mmmm, that'd be so lovely," Trisha muses, “but let's just talk for a bit, alright?"

“Whatever you say, sugar," her husband's fingers travel down, feeling between her legs. “And how many did you have?" he asks, flicking off some excess sperm from her labia.

“More than I can count. And you?"

“Really? And here I thought we were keeping score. Twenty."

“Twenty, wow, you're getting sloppy."

“That's just the women I came inside," he jokes. “Those are the only ones who count for our plan."

“Ha, yes, I suppose our next adventure will have to wait a few months for fruition, won't it?"

“Naw, I'll get to play with you before that with that nice round baby bump filled with a new sibling for Christie."

“Half, more than likely."

“Hell, you never know. There's a little bit of me in there, too."

“And they're all wrestling for control, aren't they? Who'll come out on top, I wonder?"

“It's making me hot just thinking about being the top man inside you" he says, kissing behind her ear.

She pours out her tea and sighs. “Oh, enough of that talk, you. I need to sleep."

He steps back, folding his arm over his barrel chest. “You know as well as I do that sleep ain't coming for you tonight. You're too worked up."

“It's why I took the day off tomorrow. Can't be an effective doctor riding high."

“So, you think this is going to change things, between you and Dawn? What you got cooking in there? What if it's his?"

She shrugs, blowing on the tea a little before giving a tentative sip. “Then, that's another debt I have in regards to her. The more I owe her, the more she can lord it over over. The more dirt she has on me, the more she can control me."

“The more she can control you, the happier you'll be," he rolls his eyes. “You know, you're one fucked up bitch."

She slugs him in the arm. “You're a fucked up dick, you known that?"

He laughs and scoops her up, her chest pressed against his. She yelps as the tea sloshes around, some of it spilling onto his shoulder.

“Ah, shit!" he hisses, but bites his lip. She rolls her eyes and kisses his boo boo, sucking up the excess tea from his dark and muscled arm.

“Come on, Casanova. Let's get that bath ready. I'm ready to relax."

“Your wish is my command, mistress," her loving husband says, walking them out of the kitchen and back up to the master bathroom, where the two of them will spend the rest of their evening in each other's arms.

Dawn's eyes flutter open as she lays in the bed. She shifts around in the tightly tucked covers and glances around the strange environment. Seeing Rob beside her, she smiles and kisses his forehead and is rewarded by a loud snore. Rolling her eyes, she kicks herself free from the sheets and slips out of the bed, stretching in the nude and not giving a damn about it. As she pads on over to the door, she sniffs, taking in the whiff of eggs, breakfast meats, and coffee.

A moment later, Trisha enters the room, not dressed in her kimono or even nude, but in a simple set of pajamas. Her hair is down and messy, and she hasn't dolled herself up yet. “Good morning sleepyhead," she says, “I have something special for you,"

Dawn smirks at the gesture and grabs a piece of bacon. She bites it and chews, her eyes going over her friend's body. “I was about to wonder if everything that happened last night was a dream, but I guess it wasn't."

“No, ma'am," Trisha says.

Dawn takes the plate, stepping over to the other side of the room where a small bedside table rests. She doesn't cover herself up, and just enjoys the morning meal. “Mmm, you don't know how good this feels. I'm running on empty."

“Oh, I assume you are. There's plenty of protein there. And lots of fruit for energy."

Dawn dabs her chin with napkin, swallowing a bit of egg. “I can see that. It's all so carefully planned. So precise, so calculated."

“You'll be up and running at full capacity in no time, Mist-"

But she cuts back

Dawn tilts her head, her smile slightly sly. “Miss? Trisha, I haven't been a miss in a very long time."

No, ma'am" Trisha says, her heart all aflutter.

“So, Rob's probably going to be asleep for awhile longer… the kids are alright at their own little party, I take it?"

“Everything is ready for you to pick them up when you're ready and only when you're ready."

She sits back on the chair, crossing one leg over the other.

“So, that's it, huh? Devon?"

“He went to work."

“It's just the two of us, then? Just as you planned it, right?"

Trisha licks her lips, nodding quickly."

Dawn closes her eyes and pushes herself away from the table,

standing up tall and looking to Trisha with commanding eyes. “Well then, I surely wouldn't want to disappoint you…"