Re: Sunday Dinner
Peggy knew that sweet. She had dreams about that sweet. "Barnes, have you been asking about me?" she asked softly, looking longingly at the sweet. She finally gave in and closed her lips around it, stealing the whole thing whilst her lipstick grazed off onto his fingers. Peggy moaned and laid back against the wall as the flavour burst onto her tongue. "Oh god, I love that candy."