@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ delighting in his taste and the way he felt. He was addicting in the best ways. I couldn't wait until our next sparring session! With a frown, I pulled away to head back upstairs to take a shower but not before calling back out.* If you finish quick enough, you can definitely ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ helped bring the dirty dishes to the sink before backing away to leave him to take care of them... my controlling side was definitely battling for me to just do it myself, though.* Let me hit the shower and then we can get to work? *I claimed another kiss. Two. A third, ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ hard for me to break.*
I also still have to head back to New Orleans eventually. You ever been there? You could come along and we could hit up all the usually tourist traps. Beignets on Jackson Square, stroll through the Garden District.
*I let him ponder that while I ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ eggs.*
As tempting as it is to have you assist me in the shower. Again. I'll take you up on the cleaning up here while I clean up. We do still have to come up with a game plan for the gang war and drugs.
*I finished my food before touching my coffee, an old habit that was ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ *The ketchup was easy to forgive as it was my second go-to when Tabasco wasn't available. I was more thrilled that he was -extremely- satisfied with my cooking. The comment about sex and food had me laughing while I crunched on my bacon and used my toast to pick up bites of the ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ feelings for me and I was doing my best to not overthink or panic about them. When he'd turned a little, I did swat his backside with another short laugh before reaching for the plates to get our food put together.*
What do you like on your eggs? Tabasco sauce or anything?
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ bring you your plate. I also recommend a cup of coffee before it sits too long.
*I gave his lower lip a nip before playfully shoving him back. The lack of his body heat was noticeable, though, and I wasn't sure how to feel about that. These were new and very different ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ to this giant of a man to not care about any of that and actually give me a chance. Or maybe we were benefiting from unusual circumstances? I didn't care, really. This was a beautiful morning and I had every intention of making the most of it.*
Alright. Take a seat and I'll ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ I've never been a model before but I think I could be bribed into that with some kind of reward for my hard work. *I laughed, a sound that was still foreign to my own ears. I spent too much time being far too serious which is probably why most people stayed far away. Leave it ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ you mean your good friend Eddie, I don't think he even came back here last night. If I'd known that, I'd have been in here with nothing more than an apron on.
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ reached to turn the burner off so nothing burned while I was distracted by him - happily so, which surprised me. I turned around in his embrace to lean up and claim a morning kiss, the minty taste of toothpaste earning a happy little hum from me.* Morning. If by other houseboy~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ his embrace with a soft laugh.* You scared the shit out of me, Abe. I was too focused on these eggs. *I emphasized the comment by sliding the pan on the burner and my perfectly folded scrambled eggs.* I wouldn't hire me too quickly. I didn't make any fresh OJ for you. *I ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ *For a millisecond, there was an internal alarm that could have had me seeing the sudden appearance of a body behind me as a threat. I wouldn't even be able to deny it if he called me out on the tension that appeared almost as quickly as it faded away when I leaned back into ~
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ simpler on-off type brewer. Once I had the coffee going, I took my time with making breakfast assuming there was no way a man like Abe could stay asleep with the aroma of cooking bacon in the air.*
@AbePeurlm@DetEddieBryant_ ~ to start cooking... but quickly got sidetracked by the need for coffee.*
But first, coffee...
*I talked quietly to myself, working through the process of the coffee maker and thankful Abe didn't buy into those fancy-fancy things that had a million buttons and opted for a ~