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House Warming "Party" - Part 1

"Who was that?" London asked me as I tapped the little red phone icon, ending my call.

"Just a friend. Don't worry about it," I responded, lifting a spoonful of lucky charms to my mouth, enjoying the sweet tasting little marshmallows.

London, wearing only his solid blue pajama pants, sat down at the table, resting his muzzle in his paws, "Didn't sound like a not worrying situation."

"How much did you here?" I asked, taking another bite seductively looking him straight in the eyes. I exaggeratedly sucked the spoon clean before removing it from my maw.

London shook his head, though I had won a slight grin.

"Just some zealous giggling, really," London said, standing back up from the nook and grabbing a bowl from the cabinets, "But after the past few weeks I'm not so sure that giggling was just a response to a witty joke."

I had to admit, we'd kind of gone back and forth for a little while there. Though the past few dates had been pretty low key. After all, we had been dating for 2 months now, so some stuff had begun to become slightly more routine. Which was good. I mean I was starting to get tired for a while there.

I grinned at his rippling back as he poured himself some cereal, "Well, I guess you'll just have to wait to find out."

That made him stop in mid pour, but after a second he finished and then went to the fridge to get some milk.

"Shit," London said, "Out of milk... I thought I just bought some."

"Would you mind getting some more, hun?" I asked, lifting the bowl to my lips, drinking the sweet milk.

London turned around then sat himself into my side of the nook which faced toward the large window at the north side of the flat.

He smiled, "You got a milk mustache."

"Why don't you help me with that?" I asked, giving him a cute smile.

"Fine. And then I'll go get some milk," London said, leaning in. I responded by pressing my lips up against his. He kissed me gently. Though our kisses had become less lengthy, these simple ones almost seemed to mean more somehow.

He pulled back, looked at me, then quickly moved back in to lick my muzzle, "Missed a spot."

As he began to get up, I spanked his sexy ass.

London looked backwards at me, "Hey!" he said gently.

"Hey, back," I said, "Now go get dressed. I doubt the old lady who's always at the market would appreciate your indecency," I teased.

"Probably not," London said, shoving a handful of the dried cereal into his mouth, then running up the stairs to our bedroom.

I waited a second then quickly got out from my bench. I opened up a draw and then fished inside until I found what I wanted.

I laughed at the small notebook which I now held in my paws.

It looked innocent enough, just a small list of some "additional" grocery items. Maybe 10 at most, nothing unusual.

That is until I flipped the page, again and again. The list of 10 items became maybe 50, and increased in complexity.

"This'll get him out of the house for a while," I said out loud.

"What's that?" I heard a voice ask from the doorway.

I quickly flipped the book back to the first page, "Oh, nothing. I just added a few items to the list."

I handed him the small booklet, which he took hesitantly.

I could see the colour drain from his face as he flipped the pages, looking at the items.

"This is going to take forever!" London explained, putting one paw up to his forehead while simultaneously still staring at the little booklet.

I watched my London strain with the choice of getting everything or not. He had yet to button up his shirt which was merely a white button up shirt with nothing under it. His hair was slightly messy too, giving him a disheveled look which was curiously sexy. In replace of his pajamas was a simple pair of khaki shorts. Although Summer was coming to an end, it was still decently hot out, so I wouldn't have to put away the shorts for a few more weeks.

"Pweez?" I said, making a cute, innocent face.

London looked at me then smiled widely, "Fine. How can I say no to that? But your getting the next one."

"Ok," I said, giving him a hug, then licking my paw I patted down his bed head.

I buttoned up his shirt too, though only three quarters of the way up. That way it would be easy to rip off later.

London grabbed his keys from the hook as well as his wallet. We had a shared account which I had put a decent amount of money into. Though London was adamant that he contribute at least one third which he did through a part time job at a local tech store. Almost immediately after we became a couple, he refused to do anymore "shoots," and had taken up this part time job after we moved. Apparently he's a natural at computer tech and has even said how this new job has actually made him interested in possibly going into programming. My London's a jack-of-all-trades apparently. Art, writing, "work," and now computers? What's next, game design?

"I'll be back in like 5 hours," London said sarcastically.

I smiled, gave him one quick peck, then pressed the down button for him as in one paw was the booklet while in the other was a bottle of water he had grabbed from the fridge in place of the milk.

"See ya' hun. Don't be afraid to call or text if you can't find something. Also, grab something for yourself like some sweets or that Mexican coke you were saying a coworker gave you and was amazing."

London gave me a guilty look, "Don't worry, you deserve it after working so hard lately, babe."

"Ok," London sighed, "If I see it."

"K, see ya'," I said as the elevator doors finally opened up.

London stepped in then hit the ground floor button.

I smiled as the doors closed.

I quickly pulled out my phone and hit the on button. On the lock screen blared: '8 new texts from - Rosie.'

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Oh shit guys, what's Rosie have in store this time? Hopefully some more kinky stuff. What this kinky stuff entails relies on your comments below.

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