Pizza Thot: Milk Money Delights

The Amagato/Pizza Thot Patreon is slowing/closing down, so that does mean I’m probably not going to doing any paid writing for them for a while.

On the plus side, I just plain like writing for the setting so I’ll be doing some on the fly. Not as often, but whenever the mood strikes me. 

Gats never did ask me for much lesbian stuff so I leapt right at this one. Since two of my favorites at Pizza Thot (Milkbar and Cash) recently became a couple (aka Milk Money), I decided to write about them just being a comfy couple at home for a while. I love the contrast between the two and how well they gel together in just being exceedingly chill and understanding with each other. Plus any combination of goth and chubby is great by me. 

It’s also fun to keep in mind how Milk started out shy and Cash never gave a shit; now Milk’s the only one who seems to make her blush without fail and Milk has built up a lot of confidence, so she arranges a little evening at home for them. I’ve got a handful of possible Queen’s Beach stories in mind that I’ll probably end up coming back to sometime.

Can still follow and support Gats over at twitter.com/acgats and www.patreon.com/amagato.

Cash gave a weary sigh as she walked back home. The slim and blue-haired coed had just showered off at Pizza Thot and she was still feeling beat.

She had wrapped up her morning college courses just to get a message from Boss asking if anyone wanted overtime. A big spender had arrived and the needed a few extra girls, and as lazy as Cash could be, she was always hustling for more of that cash money.  She put in a few extra hours so long as she was out, and she was already run ragged.

Cash unlocked the door to her new house near campus and went up to her room. It was dimly lit with a few low lights on between candles and table lamps. She tossed her bag onto her chair before looking up at her bed and actually recoiled in shock back at the sight of Milk laying in her bed in nothing but some too-small lingerie. 

“Welcome back, sexy. Been waiting for ya,” Milk purred, one hand resting on her mountainous hip. 

Her plump, coffee-colored boobs were nearly falling out as she laid on her side, plopped on top of each other to wobble at her every breath. They shone from some kind of body oil and Milk had let her hair down, her thick curls hanging beside her face.

"Holy shit, Milk," Cash blurted, breaking into a dark blush across her pale skin. Even in the comfort of their own place, she'd referred to her by her nickname more than her real one. The girl had certainly earned the name.

"You can't just spring that shit on a girl! You'd finally have to register those things as lethal weapons cuz you just almost killed me with a heart boner!"

It was one thing seeing the girl getting boned by a crowd of customers or putting on a tandem strip show with her. It was just a part of the job they’d been at for over a year. It was another thing when her newfound confidence and seduction skills were being targeted right at her. As often as they were comfortable just being themselves around each other, the experienced girls had plenty of sexual adventures behind closed doors. It was a long way from the girl she'd met who couldn't show her massive tits without blushing.

Milk giggled and sat up on her knees, patting the bed invitingly.

"I just felt like surprising you. We’ve been working too hard since the new place opened up. Come on. I've got a bunch of surprises ready for..." 

The chubby cowgirl sniffed the air around her goth GF.

"Is that marinara?"

"Yea… I was running late cuz Boss wanted some reinforcements," Cash admitted. "So sorry if I'm a little beat right now."

Milk just nodded, having been too busy working on her surprise to notice herself.

"I getcha. A lot of sex after a shift full of sex at our sex pizza place not the most tempting right now, huh?

"Don't get me wrong!" Cash insisted. "Super hot! Like damn, girl. I can totally pussy up and..."

"Oh don't be silly," Milk insisted with a genuine smile. Cash sighed to see she wasn't annoyed with her. 

"I'll just go clean things up and we can go watch our shows." 

She stood up and bent far over, resting her boobs on a dresser as she seductively blew out a candle.

"I'll go put the caramel I warmed up back in the fridge."

"Really? Caramel?" Cash asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Mmhm. And that body lotion you like from the massage parlor should keep for a few days easy, don't worry. And the new toys I'd ordered from Live Feel came today with a free set of bondage gear. I was just feeling extra built up on milk and cum lately and thought I'd be squirting extra hard tonight, so I understa- OOH~!"

Milk smiled wide as she arched her back, perking back up as Cash grabbed and squeezed her butt cheeks. She pressed her body against Milk’s bigger one, slipping her hands around her thick waist and kissing lightly at her neck.

"Get back on the damn bed," Cash muttered near her ear.

"Ooh, yes ma'am~!" Milk giggled, letting Cash act as if it were her idea. "Anything you say."

---

"You're sure about this?" Milk asked as Cash finished stripping down. 

"Yea, I'll be fine. It was a measly couple hours of being felt up by horny idiots," the dyed blue goth assured. Her tasteful but intimate tattoos were exposed on her pale skin as she laid naked on her stomach, flashing her perky buns and smooth back to her girlfriend. 

Milk squeezed the pasty green lotion into her palm and bent over the bed. Cash still found herself peeking over at her plump thighs and booty as she started to rub it into her back. She had Cash moaning in no time as she shut her eyes. Milk was more strong than graceful with her fingers, but right now and with the cooling cream tingling against her skin, it really hit the spot.

She was lost in the pleasant rubdown until Milk kneaded her butt cheeks a little more firmly. Cash gave a soft moan as her strong fingers rubbed over her buns. She planted a noisy smooch on Cash' ass before slapping another helping of cream on her tight ass, letting it jiggle lightly.

"Really starting to get some junk in that trunk," Milk praised as she rubbed it over.

"Are you kidding me? Compared to Tips or Boss? Or YOU?" Cash asked in mock annoyance.

"Yea, well... welcome to Queen's Beach. Somebody's always got something bigger," Milk giggled. She rubbed the last of her handful of body lotion into Cash's cheeks before running her tongue up the pale girl's asshole. She relished the shudder and deep groan that escaped Cash.

"Okay, you can roll over. I need to get the front next."

"We've been in the business long enough," Cash replied sarcastically as she turned onto her back. "If you want to finger me, you can just say so."

"I know," Milk said, flashing a cheerfully impish smile. She scooted higher on the bed to kiss Cash on the cheek.

"And I would have... if that was all I was going to do."

Milk swung one of her legs over Cash's upper body, spreading her meaty thighs to let the white lingerie ride up her dark folds. Cash took a deep, pussy flavored breath just before she sat her big booty on her face.

Cash gave a low moan as she buried her face into Milk's crotch, kissing the thin fabric between her lips and Milk's other set of lips. They hadn't been going out for very long but the smell of the big girl's privates were comforting in a way. 

"Mm! I missed you too, you big mushy pillow," Cash sighed contently.

She squeezed Milk's cheeks and nuzzled her face into it, grinding her nose between her buns. Milk giggled and shook her ass playfully to bat her ass cheeks against Cash's face, grinding her pussy against her lips and chin.

"Sorry, but I've been dying to do that to you for a while," Milk chimed as she squeezed out more lotion. She brought the thick cream down to rub over Cash's chest, kneading her smaller but perky breasts until she'd polished them to a smooth shine. The last couple drops of the lotion ran back down Cash's hard nipples as she gave a content sigh. 

"You're the fuckin' best, you know that?" Cash muttered just short of her pussy.

"You're too much," Milk chuckled, but didn't deny the praise.

Cash removed her lips from her thick gf's groin to tug aside the buried bottom of Milk's lingerie, pursing her lips and planting a kiss right against her clit. Milk gave an appreciative gasp, and the abundant wetness that soaked her bottoms  told her she was at least as excited as Cash. She buried her tongue inside her and curled it in a gently lazy pace, taking her time exploring the familiar pussy as she nuzzled her asshole.

"Moooooo ooh~!!" Milk chimed, arching her back to thrust her hips back more aggressively. Cash grunted softly as she was buried by the butt of the riding cowgirl and her sudden excitement. If she was mooing already, Cash knew she really was in the mood. Or moo-d. Whatever. It was hard for her to pun when she was a mouthful of pussy being shoved down her throat. Few would have expected Milk to be the assertive one in their relationship at first glance, but her fresh dose of confidence had seen to that.

​​​​​​​Milk continued to rub down Cash's sides and belly, but she was clearly distracted by Cash's attentive licking as her hands wandered clumsily. The goth's low moaning kept her tongue vibrating as it teased the bigger girl's clit. Milk started bouncing her hips rhythmically, squashing her buns against Cash’s face with each little pump.

Cash’s relaxed noises suddenly intensified as Milk’s oiled up hand slid in between her legs. Her strong hands rubbed over the goth’s sore thighs before dipping into her pussy. Cash gave a soft squeak that was muffled out of existence by Milk’s hips, existing only as a suddenly sharp tingle against her womanhood.

Cash had already been there when they first bought the lotion, and she had been sure to ask if it was “okay to put on your coochie.” That way the wet and noisy sounds of Milk’s reciprocating fingering was just one more thing to turn her on. It mixed with her natural juices as the pinning thot could feel her noises growing more intense. Cash squeezed and kneaded Milk’s buns like a pair of oversized stress balls, combining it with her increasingly hungry licks.

“Yes! Yes! Right there! Ohhhh god, baby, YES!” Milk panted as her soft voice grew louder and higher. Her whole body jiggled as she ground her pussy over Cash’s mouth, adding more force to her sucking and slurping. The mounted Milk had all four of her fingers inside her girlfriend, firmly stroking it so she could watch and feel Cash squirming beneath her.

Milk's swollen clit slid across Cash's tongue one last time before the big girl's thighs squashed around her cheeks. Cash was suddenly buried in an earthquake of warm, jiggling flash as Milk squirted over her face like an orgasming landslide. Cash dug her nails into Milk's ass cheeks, humping her fingers as the sweet wave of cream hit her face. Cash lapped up all she could, letting the rest paint her face with the clear but thick juices. The mooing and moaning beauty was glad to keep humping her face to rub it all in. Cash could tell she really had been pent up as she just kept on cumming for several seconds straight.

It was all erotically intense enough that the goth suddenly bucked beneath her. The cowgirl knew how to stay on top easily enough as Cash relished in the warmth and taste of her girlfriend. The pale girl arched her back to hump Milk's fingers one last time and squirt messily between them like a cheap water pistol. Cash's moaning and shaking was just as intense for the opposite reason; the overworked slacker's body had gotten plenty of groping and teasing at her job, making her overreact to her latest orgasm.

"Mmmmmmmoo," Milk sighed, giving one last shudder with her lusty vocal tic. "Oh that was perfect. I really needed one of those girlfriend specials today."

"Mmmhmmf."

"Tarnation! Forgot you need to breathe!" Milk laughed, too caught up in the moment. She started to sit up, but Cash caught her by the thighs and planted a smooch on her nearest ass cheek.

"Breathing's overrated. Especially compared to girlfriend ass," Cash mused, even if she did sound a little breathless from the encounter.

"Well make sure you get the other cheek so she doesn't get jealous," Milk reminded her. 

Cash obediently swatted her booty and planted another cummy kiss on it. Her head was spinning from the smothering mutual orgasm, feeling like she was getting drunk on Milk's cum.

"Well it sure tasted like you had fun," Cash chuckled as Milk finally climbed off her. She was feeling ready to wind down when the chubby girl kissed her on the cheek.

"Would you mind getting one of my hairbands? I'll go get the caramel, but I don't want to get any in my hair if I can help it. It should be juuuust warm enough by now."

Cash shivered as her exhaustion was once again overpowered by her lust for her curvy partner. She shook her head to brush away the cobwebs.

"Oh hell yea! Don't let me stop you!"

"And go ahead and pick through the stuff I left by the closet. They had a sale, so I couldn't help but pick out some new stuff to try..."

---

When Cash was done helping Milk set up all her extra toys and stepped back to look at her, she felt ready to cum right there. The thick brown girl was laying on the bed, naked besides a series of bright pink leather straps that framed her breasts and bound her hands over her head. A firmer plastic rod was bound between her ankles, keeping her legs permanently spread open for her lover to admire. It all left her big body free to jiggle temptingly with every little shift as she batted her eyes invitingly. A soft clanging came with it as Milk had thrown in a choker with a large cowbell at the front that rested against her bosom. The big girl had set aside the bowl of warmed caramel on their bedside table.

“I know I’ve had this wet dream before,” Cash commented as Milk giggled and jiggled.

The dyed girl picked up the small ladle from the caramel and started to trickle it over Milk’s coffee-colored skin. The big girl immediately shivered and goosebumps spread where the warm mess made her skin tingle. Cash’s eye and soon the ladle inevitably trailed over to her chest. Milk had to bite her lip and take a few huffing breaths as the caramel pooled around her areolas and hardening nipples.

“Just when you thought I couldn’t get any sweeter, huh?” Milk teased with a seductive smile.

“God dammit. I was trying not to say it!” Cash objected. She raised the empty little ladle and swatted it on Milk’s boob. The chubby girl squeaked in surprise but broke into a grin again.

“Worth it.”

Cash smirked and sat next to her, returning the ladle as she ran her fingers over Milk’s messy breasts. She fingerpainted the warm, sweet substance across her nips until they were rock hard. Milk moaned and squirmed as her cowbell and boobs rolled around.

"So how are Bessie and Lulabelle doing anyway?" Cash asked as she cupped Milk’s impressive jugs. She squeezed them roughly, knowing the big girl loved it as she milked some moans out of her. She was perfectly aware of her ability to orgasm from nothing but her big and sensitive udders.

“They’ve been feeling needy… mmf… and it’s so weird that you named them that,” Milk muttered in between her needy gasps.

“If they didn’t like their names, they’d have told me so by now,” Cash teased as she traced her fingernails along Milk’s stiff nipples. She pinched them just enough to sting, over and over until her moaning lover started to leak. Milk’s head rolled back onto her pillow as her overwhelmed breasts trickled milk down her mountainous curves.

Cash couldn’t help but press her mouth to her girlfriend’s tits, wrapping one messy nipple between her lips. She made a point to slurp and suck noisily as her teeth and tongue manipulated the jiggling udder. She sealed her lips around Milk’s nipple and pulled her head back, lightly stretching out the breast before letting it pop back out and bounce back down to her chest. Milk gave a shuddering sigh as her bell clanged like a plea for more.

“How’s it taste?” Milk asked blissfully.

“You tell me.”

Cash pushed Milk’s other breast upward until it pressed against its owner’s face. Milk’s mouth dropped open submissively as she hungrily fed on her own udder, rolling out her tongue so Cash could be sure to watch her overly horny display. The blue-haired thot bit her lip at the sight, her libido overpowering any sexual exhaustion she felt lingering from work as Milk let her jug flop out of her mouth, ringing her metallic bell again.

“Mmmmm more,” she purred, rolling her meaty hips. She licked the mix of caramel and her own lactation from her lips as Cash refreshed her ladle.

“Which one was that?” Milk pried curiously.

“Which what?” Cash asked as she started to trickle more of the sweetness over her lover.

“Was I drinking Lulabelle or Bessie just now?”

Cash laughed as she rubbed the ladle over Milk’s nipple, smearing the mixed fluids into her while turning her on from the pressure.

“Oh that was classic Bessie,” she assured her as she let the candy trail go lower. It ran over her belly before reaching Milk’s thighs, the near contact with her pussy making her bite her lip and gyrate expectantly to help it tease her. Cash kneaded Milk’s messy tits before moving her way lower on her body, kissing along the dark skin on her way down. Milk moaned as Cash reached her chubby belly, cupping it between her hands and taking a big lick between the folds.

“Oooh~! Careful, that tickles!” Milk warned.

“Oh I know,” Cash commented casually. She tongued her way into her navel until Milk was squirming and giggling, bound up too tightly to stop her. Cash licked up a few streaks of caramel before just burying her face into it, motorboating her thick tummy as Milk kicked and laughed at the top of her lungs.

“AHHHAHA! STOP! NO FAIR!” Milk cackled, her thrashing and jiggling making her cowbell go wild while making it easier for Cash to nuzzle into her belly.

“I can’t help it. You got all that hot sexy beef and I gotta love every inch of it.”

Cash gave it a few last gropes before easing up and returning to the bowl. She gathered another scoop and took a small taste for herself before sitting back near Milk’s head.

“Alright, I’m sorry,” Cash said with a smirk. “Promise I’ll make it up to you. You deserve a treat of your own.”

She trailed caramel over her own pale chest. It may have been relatively small for a Pizza Thot employee, but the amber fluid stood out against her fairer skin. Cash shivered with a soft purring noise.

“Damn, that tingles.”

“Yea, right?” Milk said a little sarcastically. “It’s like it’s been teasing me this entire time.”

“Okay, crabby. Sarcasm’s my bag and I won’t have you stepping on my toes.”

Cash pinched both of Milk’s nipples firmly between her fingertips, getting her to squeal and tense up excitedly.

“Now you want your desert or not.”

“Yes! Fuck yes,” Milk gasped in her teased and horny state. ​​​​​​​

Cash finally shifted to sit just above her, lowering her breast to her partner’s face. Milk moaned and sucked noisily on her hard nipple, gathering all the sweetness her lips and tongue could gather. Cash hissed between her teeth at the sudden surge of pleasure coursing through her chest, making her weary pussy tingle from that alone. She let out a few soft curses under her breath as she planted her hands on Milk’s meaty breasts, squeezing them like squishy handholds. The cowgirl moaned deeply as she nursed on the much smaller boobs dangling above her and trickling caramel over her cheeks.

“Fuck, you’re so good, sugar,” Milk mumbled, her latent accent slipping in and out around her sticky mouthful.

“Uh… uh huh,” Cash muttered as her eyelids flickered. Milk couldn’t see her face from this angle, just feeding her appetite for her pasty lover’s tits. When she bit down on one of them in a moment of passion, Cash gave a short, shrill cry and arched her back. Milk raised her eyebrows, recognizing her needier noises from their experience together. She pursued it eagerly, rolling Cash’s nipples between her teeth and tongue with the occasional pinching bite.

“Ohmigod, Milk. Oh shit,” Cash rambled as she squeezed her breasts more roughly. Cash shifted her shoulders, rubbing her sticky breasts against Milk’s mouth. The bound brunette rolled out her tongue like a welcoming red carpet as it flicked over the small, pale boobs and tugged at them with her lips and teeth.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuuuuucking SHIIIIT YESSSS!”

The intense feeling was new to Cash, but Milk had figured it out quickly enough when she felt the wet stain growing beneath the goth girl’s thighs. She gave another shaking, gushing orgasm near Milk’s bound wrists. Milk gave a curious little purr as Cash collapsed on top of her, burying her face in between the big milky breasts from above.

“That was new for you, huh?” Milk sighed as Cash shivered from an orgasmic aftershock.

“Holy shit… I… I suddenly know why you like those so much,” Cash mumbled wearily. She probably wouldn’t have normally, but it seemed like her overly excited pussy could only take so much teasing.

Milk giggled and planted a kiss on one of Cash’s tender breasts.

“Does this mean I get to name them too?” she asked.

Cash chuckled and squeezed Milk’s jugs, mashing them together so she could smush her nipples together.

“My tits are dark and ancient things that have no names,” Cash proclaimed wearily. She wrapped her mouth around both of Milk’s nipples at once and noisily sucked down some of her milk. Her tongue danced between them as her busty lover writhed beneath her.

“N-no fair… I should get to make up… dumb names too.”

“I’m willing to negotiate if you cum for me,” she purred, teasing her lips along her lips as she talked. She ran her hand down Milk’s stomach and ran through the remaining caramel. She only had to trace it over her gut and near her pussy before Milk arched her back, cumming without even properly touching her clit.

“OHHH myooooo~!” she blurted as she gushed over the bedsheets. Cash gave a satisfied sigh as she collapsed on top of her girlfriend, their contrasting bodies squishing against each other. Cash was too exhausted to budge, but Milk’s shifting body came with a sticky tingling as the drying candy tried to keep them glued together.

“God damn… I don’t think there’s any part of me left that’s not wet, hot and sticky,” Cash mumbled. She listlessly reached for Milk’s arms, having burned through the last of her energy with her last orgasm. She managed to muster just enough focus to unbind her wrists.

“That’s why I put on the old bedsheets,” Milk admitted. She moved around enough to get Cash in her arms, hugging her tightly against her big warm body. She kissed Cash firmly on the cheek, getting her to chuckle and turn her head enough to meet her in a deeper, weary but loving kiss. They lingered there a few minutes before Milk stretched out.

“Okay, can you untie my legs so we can go wash up?” Milk pried. Cash groaned and shook her head, burying her face into Milk’s sweet and milky boobs.

“No. Too comfy. We live in this bed now. We’ll just pay Tips to bring us food forever.”

Milk laughed and kissed the top of her head.

“You scrawny city girls. I gotcha,” she chuckled as she reached down, awkwardly managing to undo the clasps on her ankles. She kicked it away before she scooped Cash up in her arms and tossed her over her shoulder like a huntress with her latest catch. Cash let out a brief yelp as she squirmed to make herself more comfortably portable. Milk was the one at PT to ask you asked when you needed to move the ice machine, ever since she’d flung Chad halfway across the restaurant on oil wrestling night.

Milk paused by the bed, making a pit stop by her shipment of sex toys. She grabbed the large, ribbed purple strapon and carried it along with her girlfriend. Cash bit her lip as her raw horny energy clashed with her lack of actual energy.

“Don’t worry, sugar. I’ll do all the heavy lifting,” Milk assured her, patting the pale booty bobbing beside her. Even that got Cash to shiver, but she certainly wasn’t about to stop her.

---

The college girls made their way to the shower where Cash was glad to find Milk made good on her promise. Once the dyed girl had buckled on the strapon, Milk bent over and pushed her thick brown booty up against it. Cash just had to angle herself and keep a steady rhythm in pumping Milk’s needy asshole, letting the running water wash the milk, sweat, cum, lotion and caramel off their skin.

“Yes~! Yes~!” Milk panted with some of Cash’s deeper thrusts. Cash grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling lightly (since that was about as strong as the weary goth could pull right now) and forcing Milk to turn and kiss her over her shoulder while she slapped her ass. Milk gave another muffled moo into her mouth as her tits started leaking milk down the glass, quivering through a quick orgasm before going right back to riding the rubber shaft.

Cash was glad to just lean up against the sturdy girl’s backside, resting her breasts against her back. She’d kiss at her neck and nibble her ears in the ways she’d experimented with over time to get the perfect amount of flirting and teasing that Milk enjoyed. It was still a huge relief to just let Milk mash her big breasts against the glass of the shower door and ride the rubber shaft that scrubbed around inside her ass. Even just Milk’s big wet booty slapping against her thighs was enough to give Cash a tingle from behind the firm leather base of the strapon, so she couldn’t imagine if…

“Babe?” Cash asked as she took her lips off Milk’s. “Is it ticking?”

“Mmmhm,” Milk purred, batting her eyes at her lover. She gave her a coy smile from over her shoulder.

“It was a new thing on the website. It picks up on the motion and starts to vibrate once it’s far enough in. They called it ‘the finisher.”

Milk noticed the moment of panic in Cash’s eyes just before she gave a loud and vibrating cry. The strapon started to vibrate down to its base, and if the minor jiggling and tingling was enough to get Cash shuddering then this one drove her crazy.

“Ohhh you sneaky little bitch,” Cash moaned as she wrapped her arms around Milk’s middle. The big girl was subtly jiggling all over as the goth dug her fingers into Milk’s her belly, trying to brace herself against the subtly teasing vibrations. She had been beat when she got home to begin with, but now her clit was hypersensitive to any attention at all. Milk’s lusty moans were drown out as Cash panted and wailed, humping her thick ass faster as her hips bucked out of control. Milk’s passionate and appreciative cries as her whole hips vibrated left Cash in an exhausted but unstoppable frenzy of thrusting into her girlfriend’s ass.

“Yes! YES! Fuck me good, honeychild! I love it! I love you! Fuck the dang ol’ stuffin’ outta me like a rodeo queen!” Milk ranted as she built up to another orgasm. She gushed once more from Cash’s passionate throes as she finally finished up her own drawn out squirter.

Cash quickly collapsed on top of Milk, squeezing her tightly and squealing as she squirted one last time. It was a big one as her whole pussy felt numb with pleasure, the subtle but rapid vibrating rubbing her clit through the whole process as Milk kept humping back against it. She was an absolute ragdoll as her eyes rolled back in her head, panting rapidly before she simply sighed and collapsed against the country girl’s back.

Milk purred and started to right herself, just to suddenly reach out and grab Cash to catch her from falling right off her. She was fucked absolutely silly, not even able to stand on her own wobbly legs.

“Oh shit! I didn’t think you were that bad!” Milk admitted, suddenly flustered as she switched the shower back off. “Poor baby! You ok, shug?”

“Whatever,” Cash managed to mutter lifelessly. “I just died fuckin’ my girl. Just bury my body in your tits and I’ll die happy.”

Milk snorted and shook her head. She kissed Cash on the cheek before hoisting her up bridal style.

“Bless yer heart, sweetie,” Milk chuckled. She dried off her wet, naked and fucked silly goth gf before carrying her to the couch. She’d still have to swap the bedsheets before they could go to bed anyway. She laid Cash out and kissed her lips again.

“Thanks again,” Milk said gently in her ear. “You were perfect tonight.”

“Anytime. Love you, babe,” Cash mumbled back with a yawn. “I’m just gonna nap before I start dinner… but tell Bessie and Lulabelle I said ‘hey’ too.”

Milk just rolled her eyes and smiled as she pat her on the head.