’ ‘What’s for dinner?’ ‘What’s for dinner? How am I supposed to know? I just got home and I have class in half an hour. You’re going to have to fend for yourself tonight.’ ‘Ty said you were going to test some of your recipes for the restaurant out on us tonight.’ ‘He did, did he? He’s two for two today.’ ‘What?’ ‘Listen, Rob, there are eighty-million hot pockets and pot pies in the basement deepfreeze. Why don’t you cook tonight? I promise tomorrow that I’ll make the best dinner you guys have had in a long time. Deal?’ ‘Deal.’ ‘Great. I have to get in the shower and head to class. Will you please kill Mark if he comes anywhere near my bathroom before I leave?’ ‘Sure thing, sister dear.’ His wink and smile was enough to make me laugh. I head off to the shower in higher spirits that I have been all day long, including the great news at the bank. Twenty minutes later, I am on my way again to the smell of what has to be seven or so potpies. Class, to my immense relief, lets out after only. I awoke to the sound of footsteps on the veranda outside my bedroom. At first they were faltering and uncertain, and after he’d paced a while, determined. I lay there, eyes closed, heart pounding in my chest. How I’d dreamed of this, ached for it. My skin burned hotly as I awaited his approach. My lips parted involuntarily as if his had already touched upon them. Moist warmth began to grow within my nether regions. When, finally, I felt the bed sink beneath his weight, I opened my eyes. Stared directly into his and pulled his mouth to mine for the first of many kisses we would share. His soft groans filled my mouth and the taste of him demanded further exploration. My tongue searched him, looking for any traces of doubt, and finding none, continued on its journey. Unbidden, my hands had tangled themselves into his hair. Even if he had wanted to, he couldn’t have escaped me. As our kiss deepened my fingers traced over his face, across his shoulders and down to his chest. Impatient, I.
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