~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Adi sat cross legged Indian style. Finally! It was the time he had been waiting for. Well... one of them. He set the ice cream on the table that stood before the couch then turned to see if the hubby needed help. Benny seemed to have everything covered though and Adi accepted his food. “Anything in particular you want to do later?’’ he asked and dug in. He took the first bite and it was like his taste bud had died and gone to heaven. “I think the foods you prepare get better each time you cook,’’ the guy teased. It was half true but only because Benny was already a great cook. Adi satin silence for a while as they ate; he was too busy enjoying. All too soon, however, he had eaten everything... but the ice cream!
Wasting no time, Adi dug into that as well. “I’m about half way full,’’ he informed Benny. |