Sugar Baby
He opened the car and carry me in his arms.
"Hmm...I'm liking this already. Let's just snuggled and watch some movies."
"Sure, we can do that if you want." He carried me and put me down, once we reached the sofa.
"Ice cream, chocolate, or popcorn?" He asked me while walking to the kitchen.
"James baby, you're speaking my language now. Ice cream, please. I'm taking a quick shower first, you can pick the movie."
Half an hour later we cuddled up in front of the TV freshly showered, ice cream in hand, and watching some zombie apocalypse. I was holding my breath every five seconds. "This is a very frustrating movie, James."