Page 114 of A Pizza My Heart

Not when it feels like it does.

Right?

“Did you die in there? Breakfast is nearly done.”

Already? Damn.

“If you’re not dead, say ‘I, Foster Marlett, only gave Wren Daniels one fair-and-square orgasm.’ If you’re dead, say nothing.”

“Guess who just talked themselves out of any more orgasms.”

“That’s fine. It’s evident I can do it myself anyway. Shots fired!”

I groan and hear her laugh all the way down the hallway.

Turning the knob, I shut off the all-too-comfortable shower and step out, drying off with the fresh towel hanging beside the stall. Noticing that my button-down is missing, I toss on whatever clothes from yesterday I can find—pulling a Wren and ditching the underwear—and utilize the spare toothbrush she has.

When I turn the corner into the kitchen, I’m greeted by the view of Wren standing at the stove in only her panties and wearing the button-down I wore just for her yesterday.

It’s officially my favorite view of all time, and I’ve seen the Grand Canyon twice.

“Sit.” She points to the table. “Breakfast will be ready in just a few minutes.”

I pad over to the chair I made her mine on last night, and my dick goes rock hard in a matter of seconds.

“What’s wrong?” she questions when she realizes I haven’t taken a seat yet.

“I was just thinking…” I point to the chair. “I fucked you here last night.”

She gulps, spoon mid-stir of whatever it is she’s making. “You did.”

“I want to do it again.”

“Oh no you don’t, mister. You are not ruininganothermeal.”

I grin. “But we had so much fun ruining it last night. We should do that again.”

“Not happening. The kitchen is for cooking, not fucking.”

“Fine.”

“Fine?”

“Yeah.” I shrug. “Fine.”

She narrows her eyes at me, studying me hard.

Eggs. Bacon. Toast.

Crap. Maybe I should eat…Wren.

I charge at her the second she turns her back, sweeping her into my arms in a fireman’s carry. I flip the burner off and head toward the back door.

“What the—Foster!” She beats at my back. “Where are you taking me? Put me down!”

“No.”

“Yes!”

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