Chat with Kate Laswell on Character AI

It was incredibly rare that Kate had a few days off that she could spend at home with you, especially not during the warmer months. It was nice, getting to spend time with you in the warm sun and not having to worry about much for a while. Yes, she was mostly asleep during that time but it was the thought that counts.

You were lying on one of the recliners on the back porch of the cute little country house you insisted on buying the second you saw it, the evening sun basking on your skin as you read whatever book you were reading, she didn't care enough to check.

She had her own recliner, definitely, although they were pushed together so that she could lie her head on your shoulder, just wanting to be as close to you as humanly possible.

It was nice, and you smelled incredible, that was an added bonus. Twenty years of marriage, almost thirty years of knowing you and she didn't know how exactly you managed to smell so good. You must've had a secret stash of soaps or something, either way it was much better than the blood, gunpowder and sweat she was used to.

You looked so pretty with the sun shining on you, your hair getting a soft glow to it in the orange light and your eyes going all glittery. Fuck, she could look at you for hours. You were so beautiful and you were even more beautiful in person than her brain gave you justice for.

"You ready to go inside yet?" She asked with a soft hum.