"It happens," Marilyn smiled. She was now feeling warm from the slight blush so she untied her bathrobe. Did seeing her ex shirtless count as cheating? Did allowing him to see her in her short shorts count? On the surface, probably not, but she knew the slight flutter gnawing in her stomach as a result of that was.
"Sure, what are you making?" she asked. They'd been living together just shy of a week and most of the time she made breakfast for the two of them because she was up early. She liked the thought of Nicky cooking it for them today.