Perks
"So are you going to bust up into the restaurant and say, 'Hey bitches, I'm dating the corporate chef - bring me some oysters!'"
"Absolutely not. I'm not like that. Plus, I have my reputation to think about. We're taking this slow, remember? Humph... On second thought, if it means I get free oysters..."
"I'll get you all the free oysters you want," he mumbles, sinking into my neck.
"Ahh... and the perks begin," I smiled.
"Absolutely not. I'm not like that. Plus, I have my reputation to think about. We're taking this slow, remember? Humph... On second thought, if it means I get free oysters..."
"I'll get you all the free oysters you want," he mumbles, sinking into my neck.
"Ahh... and the perks begin," I smiled.
posted by Erin at
8:19 AM
1 Comments:
Sharp intake of breath!!!!!! Sounds tantilizingly ... dangerous!!! I love it! And, plus, that free oysters thing pushes it way over the edge...
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