She crossed her arms. Her tank top rode up. He noticed. She knew he noticed. This was the game.
She threw the greasy towel at his face. It landed with a wet thwack. He peeled it off, laughing. #raunchy_couple
Leo and Mia had been together for three years, long enough to know every creak in their apartment floor and every dirty secret the other kept. Their friends called them #raunchy_couple after Leo accidentally posted a video of Mia licking chocolate sauce off his abs during a "family-friendly" game night. She crossed her arms
Tonight, the raunch was not about sex. It was about war. She knew he noticed
Mia watched from the doorway, hidden by a stack of boxes. She had planned to just tease him, maybe jump out and scare him. But watching him struggle—muscles flexing as he yanked a stuck sheet from the machine, muttering "you beautiful bitch" to the dryer—did something to her.