Dinner - check. Fluffing pillows - check. Pulling out blankets - check. Keeping remotes and mobiles within arms reach - check. Most importantly, keeping a slab of dark chocolate between us - check. Unwrapping it - check. We're both supposed to be on a diet by the way.
After 3 pieces each.
She - Thats enough.
Me - No I want more.
She - You're supposed to be on a diet you know...
Me - Yeah but I've hurt my ankle and I need all the energy I can get.
She - Ok if you're having, give me also a piece.
Me - What about your diet?
She - Yeah i know, but I don't want you to finish my share ok... It was my slab in the first place.
Licking fingers - check.
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That was my side of the story. For her side of the story click here.
