The Runaway Breeder
The two of us walk around the grocery section heading in the direction of the snack aisle, standing in front of the products on display.
"What should we get?" He asks with slight confusion, and I laugh, nuzzling his neck gently.
"How about we get some popcorn, chips, chocolate and ice cream?" I list our snack ideas, making it easier to narrow down what we will snack on for the night.
"Okay, baby girl, pick out what you think would be good for tonight then." Tate laughs. I nod and kiss his jaw before turning towards the chips and grabbing two bags of ruffles plain chips and some sour cream and onion dip. I grab three cans of Pringles - two original flavours and one pizza flavour – as an after
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