Packing
"Will, why arent you helping me!" Alicia yelled from her bedroom.
Will was sitting on the couch of their apartment, well of Alicia's apartment watching the baseball game. "My stuff is already packed!" He yelled back.
"Yea, because you never unpacked when you moved here six months ago:" She said, walking to him with a new roll of packing tape in her hand. "I have too much stuff."
"That is right, you do." He agreed, taking a swig of his beer. "I'll tell you what you need to pack… Sexy underwear, sexy bathing suits… And that's pretty much it."
Alicia raised an eyebrow. "Wow, you are so much help."
Will laughed and grabbed her right arm, bringing her over the back of the couch to land on top of him. He kissed her nose, "you worry too much."
"You already knew that when you married me."
Will nodded, "yes I did; and its one of the many things I love about you." He ran a hand up her thigh to her shapely ass, "pack these jeans too." He murmured, giving her another kiss, this time on the lips.
"We have too much to do Will." She said between kisses. He ran his hands down her sides and it took everything she had to stay strong. "If you help I'll make sure we have the rest of the night for this."
He patted his wife on the ass, "lets get to work then."
Alicia smiled, it would get him every time.
END
A/N: Yes, that one was very short. I like writing these short drabbles and I actually have time to crank them out between my busy schedule. Any ways I hope you are enjoying them.
