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USS Asimov

Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (Federation Security Agent) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Tennessee, Earth - Home Sweet Home
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Micah looked at her and then shook his head. “Huh-uh. Nope. We ain’t doing that. We ain’t starting off our married life with you sulking and thinking you made some kind of mistake and regretting something you ain’t givin’ a goddamn chance to. On your feet, Calloway. I know your head hurts, so does mine. But we’re hitched. And by god we are gonna celebrate that like we should.” He pulled her up off the couch and led her up the stairs and into the bathroom. “Since you’re my wife and all, I’m gonna show you one of my secrets.” He went to the side of the tub and turned on the water. He then lifted up one of the stones to reveal a secret compartment under it. From that, he withdrew…

If she had wanted to put up a fight, there’s no way he’d have gotten her up the stairs unless she was unconscious. Still, she went grudgingly… because she was slightly curious about his secret. Yeah, that was it.

Lavender and citrus-scented foaming bath salts.

“Didn’t see that coming…”

“No comments, dammit. Sometimes a man likes to pamper himself.” and he poured some of the salts into the tub and they immediately began forming effervescent bubbles. “Now… get in, wife. I’m gonna go get you some fresh coffee. I love you. And I for one am glad our drunk asses went and got married.” and he turned and walked, nay, stomped out the door and down the stairs.

Micah

A part of her was rebelling against all of it, his assertions, his tone. “I don’t take orders from you!” she shouted down the stairs.

When he came back up, the t-shirt had been folded up on the generous surround of the tub and Shara was lying in there, foam all about her. Her hair was pulled up and draped on the back of the tub where her head rested, face gazing up at the ceiling and her eyes closed.

~Shara

Micah smiled. “Damn, but you’re a fine looking woman. I’d ask if you had a man, but there’s this file on the computer that says you do. Lucky fella, he is.” and set a pot and mug of fresh coffee and dry toast next to her head. “Look out, husband coming though.” and he stepped down into the bubbles and sat down opposite her. As he waited for the water to calm, he looked and Sha and just… smiled.

Micah

Eyes still closed, she let the warm water soothe her body and seemed to pay no mind to her companion. Husb– nope, not yet. “I’d say ‘Bite me’, but then you probably would and I’d probably like it,” she deadpanned.

~Shara

“You ain’t wrong.” Micah said and relaxed in the hot water. “On either count.”

A few minutes of silence passed and then he said “Ya know… I do kinda want to bite you. Well… not bite.” and he smiled to himself.

“You know… wife… I’ve been told that its actually impressive how long I can hold my breath.” and he chuckled

Micah

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