"Spoiled," she says again, twisting a bit to give him a playfully cool look over her shoulder. Rey is aware that she cannot cook worth a damn, and she has no real desire to learn anything beyond the basics. Ben can cook very well and does seem to enjoy it, so she's happy to let him.
He kisses her and gets out of bed, and Rey watches him go with a pleased smile on her face, letting her gaze drop to the curve of his backside and his strong thighs. She takes a moment to simply bask in the happy domesticity of the moment, and then rolls out of bed to go use the restroom and clean up.
After washing her hands and splashing some water onto her face, she pulls on the tee she slept in, the one stolen from Ben, and a pair of plain cotton panties before heading into the kitchen.
Ben is bent over in front of the open refrigerator in a pair of dark sweats, and Rey steps up to swat him playfully on the ass as she squeezes by to get to the kettle. "Fix me something nice, sweetheart."
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He kisses her and gets out of bed, and Rey watches him go with a pleased smile on her face, letting her gaze drop to the curve of his backside and his strong thighs. She takes a moment to simply bask in the happy domesticity of the moment, and then rolls out of bed to go use the restroom and clean up.
After washing her hands and splashing some water onto her face, she pulls on the tee she slept in, the one stolen from Ben, and a pair of plain cotton panties before heading into the kitchen.
Ben is bent over in front of the open refrigerator in a pair of dark sweats, and Rey steps up to swat him playfully on the ass as she squeezes by to get to the kettle. "Fix me something nice, sweetheart."