Chapter 30: First Time For Everything

Owen

"What sounds good?" I ask her.

"Still have the stuff for mac and cheese?"

"Sure do."

Unfortunately, we’re both dressed. Fortunately, though, she’s in a pair of my boxers, a The Escape sweatshirt, and her fuzzy socks she wore here earlier. Her hair is a mess from my fingers running through it, a little bit of mascara is smudged under her eyes, but the smile on her face is what I can’t stop staring at.

It’s brilliant and wide. Teeth white and a little imperfect. Lips naturally a little rosy. Soft and pliant. The bottom a little more plump than the top.

"Keep looking at my mouth and we’ll never eat."

I grin, wink, and move around the kitchen to grab what we need along with Cami, who’s already filling a pot with water.

I’m shredding a block of cheddar cheese while she’s digging around in my fridge.

"Whatcha looking for?"

"Velveeta. It’s so gross by itself but it makes the best mac and cheese."

"Behind the container of eggs."