All About Love
That she wasn't even sure she believed enough in romance any more to write about it.
They took turns preparing the evening meal. Tonight, she'd made spaghetti, after a quick run to the market since she'd deliberately shopped low carb the first time. Oh, well, what was a few extra pounds if she got to ogle Dixon Amendola's beautiful form, right?
When she cooked, Dix took on the cleanup and vice versa. They'd eaten late, so when she went outside and left him to the kitchen, the sky was evening purple and the crystal stars were just beginning to sparkle against the background. She thought what a great setting it would be for a love scene in one of her stories, if she could just wake up her muse
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