Another!
At this moment, I should be writing a paper for my English/Humanities course. Instead, I'm posting this. Yay.
#78 - Addiction
"Usako," arms snaked around her body; Usagi smiled, but did not acknowledge his embrace. She continued stirring the batter.
Warm lips caressed her neck - was the oven temperature too high?
"Usako," a pleading groan into her hair, arms tightening. The wooden spoon stilled.
"Mamo-chan, what are you doing?"
He was tickling the skin behind her ear with his tongue, but that’s not what she meant.
"Usako, you know about my-" the word sent a chill down her spine "-addiction."
She raised the spoon, and he nibbled off some batter.
"Last time," she said with a smile.
"Mamo-chan, it’s a girl."
#78 - Addiction
"Usako," arms snaked around her body; Usagi smiled, but did not acknowledge his embrace. She continued stirring the batter.
Warm lips caressed her neck - was the oven temperature too high?
"Usako," a pleading groan into her hair, arms tightening. The wooden spoon stilled.
"Mamo-chan, what are you doing?"
He was tickling the skin behind her ear with his tongue, but that’s not what she meant.
"Usako, you know about my-" the word sent a chill down her spine "-addiction."
She raised the spoon, and he nibbled off some batter.
"Last time," she said with a smile.
"Mamo-chan, it’s a girl."