"Yeah, yeah," she droned, giving him a light and playful shove. He was always ready to compliment her.
Elisabeth poked her head into the fridge and dug around for fruit, making a small noise of joy at finding some red grapes. When she stood to wash them in the sink, the bag caught her eye and she rummaged through its contents. Thinking the grapes could wait, Elisa grabbed the condom box and peeked her head around the corner, tossing them at Doug. "Did you want to make that three times, Douglas?"