Travis' Pov

I and my wife Iris were currently sprawled on the living room sofa. I was binge watching football while she scrolled through her phone.

"Can I peg you?" Iris asked without looking up from her phone.

I almost choked on my beer, the liquid lodging tight in my throat. "What??? "

She finally looked up from her phone, smiling like a Cheshire cat, obviously amused at my surprised face. "You heard me, baby. I ask again. Can. I. Peg. You???"

I coughed again, setting the bottle on the table before it broke. "I.....like....like now??? Now???"

"Whenever you're ready." She said shrugging. "But now would be nice. Been thinking...