After Eliott came back witht the coffee we sat down and watched some crappy tv shoes for a while. After finishing this mug of coffee I set it on the table and began wiggling it back and forth in front of his face. “No more coffee for me. Even I have my limits.” I said, holding my stomach as it grumbled uncomfortably beneath my hands.
“I’m shocked, Ariel doesn’t want coffee?” He asked incredulously, as if it were the most surprising thing he had ever heard. Instead of say anything I just stuck my tongue out at him and pushed my body farther down on the couch, taking up more room and pushing Eliott out of his spot. He just laughed and pulled my legs on top of his, so that my head was on one of the throw pillows and my body was complete extend across the couch.
“Ahh, nap time.” I said, sm
