Mr Never Smiles
I stick some peas in my mouth and swallow them. "Anything for dessert, mi linda." I pull you close. "I never have to cook again!"
I begin to eat my ham, leaving against you, feeling your warmth. "Well I can't say again, but certainly not for tonight. We need to bake the cake, after we eat. While the cake is getting up, maybe we should start warming up ourselves too?