#ccsemberclub

(The Nude Beach will never be the same..... 💓 🦑 )

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A fuss as someone returns home "This isn't a nude beach... everyone was nude, ergo it was! The people had spoken, Vox Populi" CC says wearing her new Hawaiin garb "The local police had no sense of humor at all"

"Well, they were laughing when we -left-." William points out.

The short man carries the backpacks, and a small suit case in each hand; CC went shopping. He is in a Hawaiian shirt, cargo shorts, and sandals; total Dad Bod.

A kiss on the cheek "Yes, thank you for the help there. SO unreasonable"

He sets things down. "My pleasure."

She starts to pack things in their proper places as he sets them down, no way is her man doing all the work thank you. organizing with a sense of pleasure from it. She is rather domestic for a satyress

And perhaps not thinking of what's coming soon.... for it is almost trago meet time

William takes a few things to his own room.... but, granted, many of his things live in 'her' room most of the time. He goes there to finish unpacking, watching her speculatively when he things she's not looking.

It's fun to watch her bend. She only does so at the knees for heavy lifting

And he tries to make sure there's none of that for her. He loses himself for a bit, watching.

Indeed , he 'steals' some heavy boxes and puts them up first before she can notice. When she turns, she blinks to find what was there.. is not. "What on..." Perplexed, she turns to the less sterneous tasks

A part of him feels almost primal from doing so... house fairies that often added in secret are in his blood line after all

He smiles quietly to himself, and sets his brushes, combs, and moisturizer away. "There. How are you doing?"

"A bit worried about my memory to be honest" She says "I tried to move a box and it was gone" CURIOUS brow "Know anything about that?"

"Oh, sorry, Dearest. I took care of it." He takes both her hands, kisses them, and closes up an empty suitcase to store.

"huh," her eyes sparkle "Somehow I don't think you're THAT repentant, but thank you. You want to catch a nap? "

His eye sparkles "What would you be doing in that time?"

"Not sure, maybe clean the kitchen... get that out of the way"

"Ooo....!" Interest "Cleaning! Goodness, I would bet the dust has just -built- up. And the dishes need unloading. Let's go!"

He's honestly -excited- about cleaning....

A soft laugh "every woman should have a boggan love" A kiss "Come on, let's spoil your fun. I'll wear the apron." A thought "maybe just the apron"

"We have -two- aprons...." he waggles his eyebrows suggestively.

"So we do... but wherever shall I 'kiss the cook'?" She prances off dropping some clothes to 'change' into her own apron

(end scene)