"Of course I'll massage your feet," I tell him as I roll off of him and stand up to stretch, giving him a playful smirk. "They're so little. It won't take much time."

I wink at him and head to the bedroom, pulling my shirt off and tossing it aside. Then I wriggle out of my jeans and crawl onto the bed on my boxer briefs, letting out a content sigh as I spread out in the middle of the bed on my belly, crossing my arms under my head and resting my cheek on them, looking at the door and waiting for Bits to follow.