Akira
"What the f**k is this thing?"
I glance beside me to frustrated looking Romero. He has been like this since we entered inside super mall. Everything for him is a foreign material.
"Give it to me, I will do this while you go fetch some peanut butter. You know what that is right?" I take the pocket of hummus from him and point toward the peanut butter section.
He scowls grumbling, "Of course I know what peanut f*****g butter is." But does what I say.
I shake my head smiling. He is really like a kid sometimes.
A kid you like to do dirty things with.
Uh-uh.
He is no where near a kid when it comes to that.
I gather all the things in the cart and move to the counter.
"Bill it, please." I give the girl behind counter a look to stop staring my man's bum. She has been eying him li
