Scott shakes his head. "Pampered? By those two? They hated me remember. No I just got lucky to look this good I guess." He smiles softly. "You're cold?" He asks, throwing the covers over the two of them and smiling at her. "Better?" He yawns. "Really? You'd have stopped the awesome boning you were receiving to leave me here all alone?" He laughs.

"Yeah it was all the groupies, 50 of them at once rubbing moisturiser into me so they could get a quick go." He laughs. Scott stretches his arms and legs out, a little bit of pain coming into the latter thanks to all his efforts earlier on. He lifts one leg a little to let the muscle stretch and not cramp. "They could be hurt? They live like 10 yards from us....and they have bars to stop them falling our their bed. It would be hard to get hurt." He laughs again.

Scott looks down at her. "Seriously? Well my thighs feel really tight at the back. I don't want them to cramp up because it's painful as hell when they do. You don't have to massage them. But it would definitely make sure you're nominated for the Best Wife Oscar," he laughs. Normally Scott would be fine. But they had been really vigorous in bed and he had been trying his hardest to please Gia so he had obviously stretched some muscles in the process. Not that he minded though. He nods. "I guess they could. Its not all that likely though," he chuckles. "It's more likely the divas would just want picked up."

When she stands up Scott flips onto his front. "You mean this one?" He calls, slapping himself with both hands on his ass and laughing. "It cant be better than yours though. It's all hard and muscles. Yours is softer and nicer. And sexy." He laughs a little. "You know putting my shirt on is a bad idea. It makes you look fucking hot...and I'm like. Wow. ...but I'm too tired." He laughs again and puts his face in the pillow. "I know. I know. They're spoiled because I love them so much. When they're older and want to buy a car they'll get spoiled then too. I could just never tell them no."

Scott laughs. "You know what's odd, sometimes I wake up in the night and youve got a handful of my ass. Its quite weird but you seem to do it quite often." He smiles at her and then puts his head back down. "I'm trying my best right now to tell myself 'don't get an erection...dont get an erection'. I think I would die if we went again. Killed by exhaustion." He sighs when she sits on him. "Hmm? Oh yeah that would be awesome Gi." He relaxes and closes his eyes. "Put your foot down all you want. It'll make you look like the bad guy though." He laughs.

Scott laughs. "I do? Really? Like where?" He turns his head to the side and brings his hands up under his face as he relaxes. "I'm trying my best babe. I think if all the blood rushes down there I'll just pass out. Plus I was to be alive for more nights like these. And you need me, couldn't get it anywhere else like you do from me." He chuckles. "I'm just kidding babe." When she rubs his back, Scott moans and relaxes straight away. "Oh that's so good Gi. You got magic hands." He closes his eyes and sighs happily as he relaxes into the massage. "Don't worry babe. I won't let them badmouth you too much." He laughs.

Scott smiles. "Well you know when I put my arms around our waist, that's just because I want to be close to my babe. Nothing wrong with that, sweetie, huh?" He smiles up at her as he turns his face towards her. When she presses her hands into his back, he groans again. "Your hands are like magical or something I think Gia. My back feels absolutely brilliant." Just then, she mentions massaging other men, and Scott, as much as he doesn't want to argue, goes a little quiet. He puts his hands back under his face again and nods silently without saying anything as he just lays there and lets her massage him. He knew he shouldn't, but he felt jealous again. It was his worst trait, by a long way, the fact that any thought of Gia with someone else just made him feel so awful, but it was only because he loved her so much. He hated feeling jealous, but it was hard not to be. It was just the way he was built. His one weakness. When she speaks next time, he doesn't react so much, just nodding his head and trying his best not to say anything that might start another fight.

Scott sighs. "Yeah....yeah I'm fine. Sorry. You know I just hate that thought. I'm sorry Gi." He puts his head back down and closes his eyes as he enjoys the massage from his wife. He nods a little and smiles as she pushes at the bottom of his back. "It feels great. Just what I needed babe."

Scott laughs. "It's not supposed to be cute. It's supposed to be sulky and angry." He smiles and then shakes his head laughing again. "Don't worry babe, you didn't do anything wrong. Just me being an ass again. I always do it."

Scott is in bed beside Gia, both asleep and gently breathing as she lays in his arms. Scott smiles softly in his sleep as he holds Gia close.