Chapter Three
"I can't believe I forgot about dinner. How long were we up there fooling around with your wings?" she asks him with a mischievous smile.
"Oh....I don't know, half an hour maybe" he says. "You know how long I can go" he adds with a chuckle while covering himself with his bathrobe which had slipped open to reveal a little bit of himself. Nothing she hadn't seen, especially in recent history.
Together they walk out of the room and head downstairs, stopping to pick up the remnants of their escapade that had been left alone on the steps. He tosses his shirt on a rail, seeing the red stain, but letting the sight pass throuugh his mind without much thought. Hand in hand, they walk into the kitchen together to survey the damage. The steak looks alright, but neither one of them want to risk it.
Unfortunately the lid of the trash can swings open, clanging against the wall as she drops a beautiful, ruined steak into the pit and then clangs the lid shut.
"How about PB and J sweetie?" she asks him with a dissapointed smile on her face.
"Oh....I don't know, half an hour maybe" he says. "You know how long I can go" he adds with a chuckle while covering himself with his bathrobe which had slipped open to reveal a little bit of himself. Nothing she hadn't seen, especially in recent history.
Together they walk out of the room and head downstairs, stopping to pick up the remnants of their escapade that had been left alone on the steps. He tosses his shirt on a rail, seeing the red stain, but letting the sight pass throuugh his mind without much thought. Hand in hand, they walk into the kitchen together to survey the damage. The steak looks alright, but neither one of them want to risk it.
Unfortunately the lid of the trash can swings open, clanging against the wall as she drops a beautiful, ruined steak into the pit and then clangs the lid shut.
"How about PB and J sweetie?" she asks him with a dissapointed smile on her face.
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