Coen has put away half of a large pizza. Wow, this man can eat. This morning has been absolutely amazing. Some girls would rather their boyfriend take them shopping and carry around their bags all day while they spend entirely too much money on purses and shoes that will most likely be collecting dust in their closets a month later. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind a new pair of shoes once and a while, but I’d much rather spend the day around cars and being outside. Having a sexy man that can’t keep his hands off of me and treats me with respect is definitely a wonderful bonus. So far this morning has been perfect. Coen takes a sip of his drink and finally decides to come up for air. “Mm, this pizza is so good,” he says, after swallowing a bite. “So, sweet cheeks, you’ve gotten to know a little more about me this morning. I want to know more about you. Are you originally from here?” Everything has been happening so fast, it hadn’t dawned on me that neither of us really know anything about each other at all.
