It was much like laying his eyes on a really, really hot woman. Joey lost the power of speech just the same, the image of the sandwich - juicy, tender, filled with meat - clouding all his senses until he was a giant man-shaped ball of drool.
"How--" He licked his lips, eyes glued to the food. A naked Del or Sally could've walked into the kitchen right then and Joey wouldn't have noticed. "How much for the sandwich?" Because he had to have it.
Booth choked back a laugh; thankfully, only the laugh. He chewed a bit more and swallowed, grinning crookedly. "Can't put a price on it, man." He jutted his chin out toward the cabinet. "But you can make your own, if you're that desperate." His lips curled sideways, eying the man with a crooked smile.
"I have to remember to never get between you and your food." Babs was pouring herself a cup of coffee, and watching Booth with raised brows. "I think I'll end up getting jealous."
She leaned back in her chair after she took a long sip of the piping hot back coffee, closing her eyes in similar joy.
"Mind if I interrupt? If you two are having a private moment, I could get my own table."
He nodded, murmuring some affirmative noise as he chewed and swallowed. He gulped in a breath of air, nodding. "You know it, baby." He grinned, taking a more reasonable bite, and chewing with a saucy grin on his face.
He shrugged, swallowing again. "Not at all; I'm very good at multitasking. And I've never said no to threesomes." Nevermind that the third... part of this was a sandwich.
Her eyebrows shot up as she smiled, rolling her chair into place. "Funny, because I have." She smiled, shaking her head as she took another sip of coffee. "You wouldn't actually believe the threesomes I've turned down."
Her mouth quirked as she watched him, vaguely in awe of the ability to put away food like that.
His lips parted slightly, pausing halfway to the sandwich in his hands as he watched her sip her coffee demurely. Holy.... Now he was curious. "Threesomes."
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"How--" He licked his lips, eyes glued to the food. A naked Del or Sally could've walked into the kitchen right then and Joey wouldn't have noticed. "How much for the sandwich?" Because he had to have it.
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She leaned back in her chair after she took a long sip of the piping hot back coffee, closing her eyes in similar joy.
"Mind if I interrupt? If you two are having a private moment, I could get my own table."
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He shrugged, swallowing again. "Not at all; I'm very good at multitasking. And I've never said no to threesomes." Nevermind that the third... part of this was a sandwich.
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Her mouth quirked as she watched him, vaguely in awe of the ability to put away food like that.
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