“Cleaning?” “Fuck that. Let’s just not do it.” Eric laughed. “I don’t know, thinking about you hunched over scrubbing a toilet gets me kinda hot.” “Ohh, are you into domestic servitude?” “I might be.” “That’s too bad for you, then, because I did my time scrubbing toilets and baseboards and floors freshman year.” “Bet I could persuade you.” I stared at him until he relented with a chuckle, which was good because he totally could have persuaded me to do all the cleaning on my own. As long as he was watching and there was a serious reward system in place. “We both clean.” Eric nodded. “Sounds
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