Rosie smiled and giggled as she walked into the kitchen. She squealed out, "Yes!"
She quickly lowered her voice so that Dylan wouldn't hear her, as she got so excited. She walked up to the plate hanger and took out one big plate from the plate rack there. She took a small spoon and finally walked out from the kitchen as she went back to the living room to meet Dylan.
Dylan was still sitting on the living room black couch and waiting majestically for Rosie to return to him.
He had loosened up his trouser belt and stared at Rosie with desire clearly written in his eyes as she approached him on the couch. He helped her to sit beside him and resumed kissing her again on her lips and to her neck, but she stopped him as she was very hungry. She told him, "Dylan... This can wait."
Dylan gulpe
