I had dozed off in the bath. After drying myself with a towel and entering the bedroom, my mate walks in with a plate of muffins.
" Did you get the recipe from Duncan?" I ask. He nods, frowning a bit, though. They vex each other. I drop the towel on the floor and pick one muffin to taste. He's watching, waiting anxiously. I nod slowly after I swallow, " Not bad, babe. Keep practicing, and you'll get it right." I take another bite and give him a thumbs up. He is relieved and kisses me.
" Yes!"
I giggle at his enthusiasm.
" Yes!" I shout, too. He wraps his arms around me from behind and kisses my neck over and over. I'm giggling and trying to get out of his grip to wear my pajamas.
" It's cold, I want to wear my pajamas, Nick,"
" I can make you warm," he husks in my ear, licking
