"Okay, I have to say those pancakes are amazing!" Remy said as she fell back against Wilson's chest. He put the serving tray on the night stand and laid back against the pillows, holding her tighter.
"I haven't done this in a long time." He said as he absent-mindedly ran a hand through her hair.
"What? Sex? Breakfast?" She asked with a coy smirk. He smirked back and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"Technically all of the above, however I was talking about staying in bed on a Sunday afternoon. I like this."
She sat up and kissed his left cheek and then his right. She slowly kissed each corner of his mouth before deepening the exchange.
"I love this." She finally replied. He grinned and trailed a finger over her glossy lips.
"No better taste than a pancake flavored kiss." He said with a chuckle. She playfully rolled her eyes. His smiled widened at her expression.
"I love this too." He finally whispered as he started kissing her again.
"I haven't done this in a long time." He said as he absent-mindedly ran a hand through her hair.
"What? Sex? Breakfast?" She asked with a coy smirk. He smirked back and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"Technically all of the above, however I was talking about staying in bed on a Sunday afternoon. I like this."
She sat up and kissed his left cheek and then his right. She slowly kissed each corner of his mouth before deepening the exchange.
"I love this." She finally replied. He grinned and trailed a finger over her glossy lips.
"No better taste than a pancake flavored kiss." He said with a chuckle. She playfully rolled her eyes. His smiled widened at her expression.
"I love this too." He finally whispered as he started kissing her again.
