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Tori’s bottom lip popped out. “I wish I could, but I’ve got to finish making dinner.” Her frown turned into a smile when Caleb booped her on the nose.
“I can’t wait to eat. Everything smells delicious. And then maybe I’ll eat you.” He headed to the shower, leaving a beet red Tori gazing after him.
I laughed, and she turned around, smacking me on the arm.
“Little by little, add the meat and onions to the sauce. I’m going to get a pot of water started.” I rummaged through the cabinet and produced a pot, then filled it.
I couldn’t keep my hands off her any longer. As the water heated, I pulled Tori over to the cleared island and popped her on the counter. “Are you sure nothing is going to burn?” she asked after I’d tugged open the front of her blouse and had my mouth wrapped around her pert nipple.
“It’ll be fine,” I mumbled, not willing to fully lift my mouth from her breast.
She gasped and threaded her fingers through my hair when I lightly bit down on the tip. “Okay,” her breathy voice whispered.
Before I was fully satisfied, I’d worshipped her gorgeous breasts enough, the sound of a rolling boil hit my ears. “Hold that thought.” I kissed Tori’s pouty lips and retreated to pour the pasta into the water.
Tori hopped from the counter and gave the sauce a good stir. “I know we’re having spaghetti for dinner, but what are we having for dessert?”
Shit.I knew I’d forgotten something at the store. I’d been so distracted with trying to get away from prying eyes and keeping my dick in check that I’d completely left out dessert. Opening the fridge, I saw nothing there that would remotely constitute as dessert. I took my phone out and texted Jessie.
Andrew: Got anything I can have for dessert?
Jessie: You owe me.
Andrew: Just add it to the list.
“It’s a surprise,” I said, setting my phone on the counter.
“What’s Jessie bringing?” She folded her arms over her chest.
My mouth dried. Tori hadn’t closed her blouse, and she probably didn’t even realize that she was pushing her boobs up to where they were practically spilling out of her shirt.
Fuck dinner and dessert.I wanted to drag Tori to bed and enjoy her for the rest of the night.
“It’s a surprise,” I repeated, and she laughed, dropping her arms. I almost pouted at the loss of beautiful tits when she went to continue stirring the sauce.
“So how do you tell when the pasta is done?” She pointed at the boiling pot.
“You throw a strand against the wall.”
“Excuse me, what? You can’t be serious?” Her eyes narrowed. “No way.”
I laughed. “I am. You throw a noodle at the wall, and if it sticks, then it’s done. If it doesn’t, then you need to wait a little longer.” I fished a noodle out and held it in front of her. “Would you like to do the honors?”
“Umm, no. That seems too weird for me.” She took a step away.
“There is another way to test.” I picked the cooled noodle off the fork with my fingers and dangled it in the air as I stepped closer to her. “Open up.” I wagged my eyebrows.
She tilted her head back when I held the strand over her. I fed the one end into her mouth, then slipped the other end in mine. We both slurped at the noodle until our lips met. I severed the pasta and licked Tori’s lips before stepping away.
“Well, wasn’t that just too cute? I call dibs on the next noodle.”
Tori jumped at the sound of Caleb’s voice as he entered the kitchen. A loud pounding at the front door made her jump a second time.
With a frown, Caleb took off in that direction to figure out who was interrupting us.
Tori chewed the pasta.
“What do you think?” I asked.
