"I got a peek into the refrigerator. Most of the containers you use are from takeout. So, I thought you would want to save these." He had a confident look in his eyes and surely she couldn't refute. What he said was the truth. They recycled old boxes every few weeks and they ate out enough to have backups.
"You're very observant. And a smartass." She stuck her tongue out. He turned around with a smirk on his face. "The dishwashing liquid is on the open shelf near your head." He looked up immediately and muttered thanks.
"Do you do all the dishes at home?" she asked.
"Yeah. Apart from the housekeeper who comes twice a week, I do everything myself. I like privacy and freedom." So independent and down to earth, she thought to herself with a satisfied sigh. "I really wanted to watch that movie," he said suddenly. "But I like watching you more. So, we need to set up a date when we can have a movie marathon."
Author wrote 5 chapters last night and plans to write at least 5 more in the next 12 hours to feel better about themselves. Thank you for your motivation. Oh, by the way... interesting smut coming your way.
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