“I foresee a lot of different desserts in our near future,” she teased although she hoped he wasn’t growing tired of her constant cooking. Even as the thought hit her, she was completely distracted by his lips, as usual. She couldn’t stop the soft disappointed sound she made as he pulled away, leaning forward to try to capture his lips again.
Her mouth curved into a smirk once more as she agreed, “Tomorrow. We have better things to do tonight.” She let a little laugh slip out before she kissed him once more, gently and softly at first before slowly intensity. Dinner would also have to wait.