âHavenât you already broken in that bed with a girlâ she wondered and ran her fingertips over his cheek âSpeaking of dinner I should check on thatâ she admitted and moved to ease off his lap.
His cheeks reddened, âI umâŠâ Truth was yes, he had birds over before butâthey had never managed to make it into the bedroom, âWellâŠâ Scratching the base of his neck looking up at her, âWe never did -quite- manage to make it into the bedroomâ As he then shrugged his shoulders and sighed, âIâm afraid youâre the first Miss Boyd to make it into that bed of mineâ Offering her a smile as she went to check on food, âAh howâs it looking?â Head leaning up just slightly to cast his gaze upon the food she was making.
Her eyes softened âGeorgieâ and she kissed his lips lightly before peeking at the food âNearly done...are you hungry? This shall be quite a celebration for usâ and she sat the little two person table in the kitchen, putting down plates, knives, forks, and glasses.









