Sep 27, 2021
@baddestdangerboy
3 words 8 letters, “I got food.”
The late-night knocking on the apartment door could only mean one thing, Hilda raced to the door before anyone else to could get to it. She opened it as silently as possible, bright orange hair on the other side of the door and in his hands two bags of take out. the motherlode.
“ wow, you sure do know the way to a woman's heart. ? “ or perhaps just a glutton like herself. Moving herself out of the way, she ushered him inside.
“ come on, your letting it get cold already.”