Emi's on a Break #1 - Morning Routine (Patreon)

Finally Emi's making a return! I mean I know she was back a little bit when I did the wedding scene, but that was just that single one. For this I intend a handful of Emi scenes, along with one or two scenes with Susan. 😏

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“What are you looking at, hmm?”

Matthew looked away from his sultry wife, he knew what that expression entailed if it was left unchecked. “N-nothing.”

She finished tying her hair. With hands on her hips she turned to face the other sink, her left breast fully colliding with her sink. “Don’t ‘nothing’ me, silly. This is the first time we are able to relax after Aya graciously offered to babysit the kids.”

More like shoved them into Aya and Kouta’s laps… Matthew rolled his eyes. “It’s uh… It’s dumb to say it almost a year later but like.. The pregnancy has really made you…”

“-The prettiest and hottest mom around?”

“That too.” He chuckled. “And the best mother I know. Which is rich, considering how you were a couple of years bac-”

“Heeey!” She lightly slapped his side. Causing Matt to recoil and laugh.

“Hang on, let me finish.” He grabbed a towel to dry off his hands, waiting just a bit longer to see Emi’s pouting face running out of patience.

“Remember that old apartment? All you pretty much did was play games and get yourself off, with or without me. Usually without, since I was working for the both of us. Free of any consequence or obligations. To have that kind of person turn into a full-time super mom...”

Emi grinned. “Super mom! I like it!”

“I’ll give you that one. Either way, what I wanted to get to… is… I’m really proud of you. Like immensely.”

Her eyes jumped wide open as she froze for a moment. She looked away and tried not to act suspicious, by continuing to tweak her hair. Matthew already knew she was done.

“Em… are you crying?”

“Aaargh! It’s your fault for saying such sweet things…”

“Come here.” Matthew walked over and wrapped his arms around her. His legs brushed against her legs but his height made it possible for him to bend over and hug Emi without much trouble.

They embraced each other for a handful of moments. Emi lifted her head to whisper in his ear;

“Thank you...”