Once we got
t to our wing, we went to our rooms to unpack. Since it was such a quick trip, it didn’t take me long to pile my dirty clothes in <b>the </bundry hamper <b>and </b>put my toiletries away. When I returned to the living <b>room</b>, Jake was sitting on the <b>couch</b>, flipping through the channels on TV. I sat down next to him, flung my arm around his shoulders, and <b>gave </b>him a very loud, wet kiss on his cheek, hoping to make himugh. He snorted at my antics, and I grinned at him, happy to see him return my smile.
“Let’s order some dinner while the others unpack,” I told Jake, jumping off the couch and going to <b>the </b>kitchen drawer where I knew the <b>menus </b>were kept. I led them all out and searched through them until I found several that sounded good. I b ught them back to Jake, and he picked <b>out </b><b>a </b>sushi ce I hadn’t tried yet.
<b>Jake </b>pulled up the delivery app, entered our order, and then bellowed down the hallway that dinner would be here in 45 minutes.
“<b>Oww</b><b>,</b><b>” </b><b>I </b>said, rubbing the car.
“Sorry, sweetheart,” Jake blushed, pulling me close and kissing me.
“It’s okay, <b>so </b>what did <b>you </b>want to <b>watch</b>?” I <b>asked</b>, reaching for the remote as fake tried to hold it out of my reach. Af ra quick game of keep–away<b>, </b>1. grabbed the remote and smirked at him.
* Just for that, I’m choosing the movie we <b>watch</b>.” I grinned, pulling up the roma
romance category on TV
“Noo<b>,</b>” Jake groaned.
“What’s wrong?” Josh asked <b>as </b><b>he </b>and Mike joined us in the living room.
“Emmy has the remote, and she <b>said </b><b>we </b><b>have </b>to watch <b>a </b>romance movie for dinner,” Jakeined.
“The more youin, <b>the </b>sappier the movie will be,” I threatened,ughing hysterically at the horrified looks on the guys
“What’s going on?” Drew asked,ing out of his room. Pa ick was thest to join <b>us</b>, just as I exined our game of remote keep–away and my choice of a romantic movie with dinner. Th ust have spotted the look on Jake’s face because they both quickly agreed that whatever I wanted to watch was fine
with me.
Jake started to voice anotherint, and I giggled. It i st got more romantic, “I teased.
“Now<b>, </b><b>honey</b>, you can’t be serious.” Mike pleaded.
“Yep,” I grinned.
I continued to tease them<b>, </b>selecting the most romantic movies I could find and reading the descriptions out loud. Whe <b>he </b>alert sounded that our food had arrived, Jake ran down to get the bags, and I picked <b>an </b>action movie that I knew had some romance in <b>it </b><b>as </b>well. 1 cu dn’t wait to see Jake’s
reaction.
Jake returned <b>loaded </b>with bags of food, Josh <b>and </b>Drew took some of the bags to help him while Patrick brought in tes from the kitchen. While the others set out the sushi trays, Mike pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me.
<b>“</b>Will you cuddle with me tonight, honey?” He whispered into my <b>ear</b><b>, </b>sending shivers down my spine.
“Of course I will, <b>any </b>time you want,” I told Mike. “But I need to sit up so I can eat,”
<b>can</b>. You need to keep your strength anyway,” Mike teased as I sat up straight and epted the teke handed me.
*Fine, I guess
<b>s </b><b>you </b>can<b>. </b>
“<b>Yes </b>sir, I will <b>make </b><b>sure </b>1 do that,” I teased Mike, snickering when he <b>groaned </b><b>and </b>had to <b>adjust </b>himself.
“<b>Eat </b>your dinner, brat,” he scolded yfully as he filled his te. I hit y on the movie once everyone was settled with their food.
“Thank god,”ke sighed when the movie title appeared on the screen.
“You’re wee,” I told him as I tried to juggle a piece of sushi into my mouth. Damn chopsticks–I have never learned the trick to using them gracefully. 1 was either dropping the piece as I tried to get it into my mouth or destroying it when picking it up. I groaned in frustration when the pice I had finally picked up fell before I could get it into my mouth. ring at the chopsticks, I put them down <b>and </b><b>picked </b>up the sushi with my fingers. The others chuckled, and I gave them a dirty look, but Mike took pity on me, leaning over and picking <b>up </b><b>a </b>piece of sushi off my te with his
open up, honey, the said, cing the <b>sushi </b>in my month.
1 feel like a baby bird, I grumbled as Mike continued to feed me a <b>piece </b>at a tine, making me tilt my head further rach time
Do I have to withhold cuubling privileges just to get a lock? I threatened my gays, who were grinning like a pack of hyenas at Mike’s antics,
Mike dropped his chopsticks, eyes wide. “Get our girl a fork quick,” he <b>ordered</b>, jake jumpist up, returned in seconds, and handed the fork to me <b>along </b>
with a kiss.
Now that I could eat without help, we settled into ournd und began to pay attention to the movie. The sushi was excellent, and I tried a little bit of
everything. <b>The </b>only one I passed on was the eel toll. I just could I bring myself to eat something that reminded me of a snake,
<b>When </b>we were done with dimer, I paused the movie <b>so </b>we <b>could </b>clean up, and then, just like I promboid, I vidilled witli Mike <b>fit </b>the rest of the movie.
11 was fully <b>dark</b>, unit when the movie <b>ended</b>, <b>and </b>the guys wandered off to do their oy thing while Mile pulled me <b>to </b>my feet, He kissed me deeply, <b>and </b>1 happily melted into his embrace. <b>As </b>we kissed he slid his hand under my shirt, and cupped mybreast causing me to musan in pleasure as Mike gently twisted and tugged on my sensitive nipple.
“Do you want to take this to your room, of day you <b>want </b><b>an </b>illence? He manned against my lips,
My beem,” was <b>all </b>1 got out before I was swept into Mikes ms like a princess, and carried off into my room. Right as we entered my room, we heard a wold wistic and Lughed as Mike kicked the deer closed behind us and carrying me over to my bed.