 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Rachel nodded, her mouth full of the delicious lasagna. She wasn’t the bossy type of girlfriend to tell Kyle what or what not to do in certain situations. This was one of them but if she were honest, she was rather excited and pleased that Kyle chose to make something for her family rather than purchase it. Why was he so perfect? “I think that’s a great idea. Go for it, boyfriend.’’ Rachel giggled. “No one can resist my charms,’’ she said, sticking her nose in the air. This was all a playful act for Kyle’s amusement and she lowered her face, grinning.
The young woman dug into more of her lasagna, wondering if she should consume a second helping. “I’d love to cook with you,’’ she spoke up excitedly. “We can toss some baking in there too, if that’s okay with you.’’ Baking was one of her elements. Rachel polished off her helping of lasagna now, thinking happily of the days not so far ahead. "What's next on our agenda for tonight?" |