Taming the Incubus
"Why cook? When I'm hungry, just you will be enough for me."
I froze.
See, this is why you date a pure man.
With the impure ones, no matter what you say, his brain goes straight to R-rated territory.
I rubbed my hands together and tried again. "Then… How about I order takeout for you? From your favorite taco place. Thin tortillas, lots of filling…but it's pickup only."
Arnold sneered.
"Trying to go out?"
Wow, he saw right through me.
I took three deep breaths and made myself look weak and pitiful.