[Multicolored Easter eggs were hidden around the semi-shambled household of the McCormick's, awaiting the kids living there to hunt away in search for their various containments — M&Ms and dimes, mostly.
Who could've done this? "The Easter Bunnies" — Carol and @KennysDad62.]
[Multicolored Easter eggs were hidden around the semi-shambled household of the McCormick's, awaiting the kids living there to hunt away in search for their various containments — M&Ms and dimes, mostly.
Who could've done this? "The Easter Bunnies" — Carol and @KennysDad62.]
@KennysDad62 〝Not as much as I'm gonna love you, though. .~〞
[Carol would mutter softly through a smirk, her playful aura returning as she shivered a little from his touch, taking her bottom lip in-between her teeth.]
[Without warning, Carol slams open their bedroom door, pupils dilated with savagery as they instantly locked on her husband, @KennysDad62.]
〝OKAY, WHERE THE FUCK'D YOU PUT IT, YOU ASSHOLE?!?〞
@IsNotToolshed [Oh, it's just one of her son's friends. A red brow arched as her eyes glanced around for a moment.]
〝Oh, I'm sorry, hun, but he's—
I SAID SIT THE FUCK DOWN, YOU NO-GOOD SONUVABITCH!〞
[An unpleasant sound of glass breaking was heard through the phone as well.]
〝Sorry, —
@KennysDad62 — noticeable in the dilated pupils of her cloudy irises, one hand resting at the side of his neck, while the other would rub his clothed chest up and down in a gentle, yet playful, manner.]
〝Love me, Stu~?〞
[She questioned in a hushed tone, eyes locked with the other's.]
@KennysDad62 [A smirk would then sneak its way onto the housewife's face, face beginning to heat up a little from the tension. She knew she was the only one who could rile him up like that, but she had no intention to stop.
Pulling away only for a moment, a gleam of interest could be —
@KennysDad62 — onto the bed, before that same hand proceeded to run its ligaments through his dirty locks of his blonde hair, a knee being propped up slightly against his thigh. Getting pretty riled up as well, and she wanted to be a pain-in-the-ass by teasing him. Oh, how harsh.]
@KennysDad62 [Of course she allowed him to do this; nonetheless, she did it back with no hesitation at all. When they weren't fighting, all Carol wanted to do was make love with her husband, sexual or not.
A hand trailed up his neck and gently touched his hat, pulling it off and tossing it —
@KennysDad62 — very proud rednecks, and were incredibly strong-minded when it came to politics and such.
The taste of alcohol lingered into the passionate moment, mainly at the fault of Carol's recent heavy drinking, but it hadn't made this moment any less sweet. Love was a powerful thing.]
@KennysDad62 [‘Proud’ didn’t even begin to cover it when it came to how she felt about her family. Conflict was a common, every day thing, sure, but deep down, they all loved one-another, and grew defensive towards one-another, too. Suffering through poverty or not, the McCormicks were —
@KennysDad62 [When sober, Stuart was such a good man. Carol admired how committed he was with caring for his family, the family they built together. He was the father of her children, and that's why she has yet to stop loving him. Tilting her head to deepen the kiss slightly.]
@KennysDad62 [Her eyes had fallen shut, relaxing in the embrace, body pressing gently against the other's as she softly hummed against his lips.
Though conflict was more common between the two than it should be, they still loved one-another, and would show that with no hesitation.]
@KennysDad62 [A smile would then appear on her face, eyes slightly lidded from feeling relaxed — from both the drug and the presence of her husband.]
〝Fuck, I love you. .~〞
[She would repeat, before leaning up to press her lips firmly against his.]