She takes a breath and bites back the fucking insane urge to say something she'll regret. Or that's going to freak him out.
"I want you to make me breakfast," she says, squeezing his hands. "And then I want to spend the entire day in bed, having sex and then I want to take a really luxurious bath. What about you?"
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"I want you to make me breakfast," she says, squeezing his hands. "And then I want to spend the entire day in bed, having sex and then I want to take a really luxurious bath. What about you?"