 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
"You have a lot more things. Like make up, all those clothes and shoes...'' Really, it never bothered Olly. He was always more than happy to accommodate her belongings. He laughed. "Well then, I'm so surprised that you have not decided to sleep out on the couch or somewhere else. Be ready to stay awake a lot more nights, baby.''
"All?'' Olly laughed again. "Are you sure they'll fit in that stomach?'' From the guy selling the hot dogs, he ordered four. "Now, Esme, don't get the idea that three are for you.'' More teasing but he was also hungry so he figured he'd get two for himself as well. "Here you are. We'll get chips after we're done.'' |