[Raleigh kind of regrets not finishing the sphaghetti, like a man who regrets not finishing carbing his load before he knows that he's going to do some vigorous activity because he needs the energy and would hate to have to take a snack break.
But they could stop for drive thru maybe.
He follows her lead, kissing her again, and keeping an arm around her waist and yeah, she's not getting off him in the next few minutes.]
[ Mmmm, drive thru! Mako wants McDonald's fries, and burgers, and a milkshake. And maybe another burger. All that moving around's made her really, really hungry too. Basking in the warmth of Raleigh's sweet attentions, she hums and settles onto his chest, kissing his chin before nuzzling the stubble at his jaw. ]
No, you're not. You just pulled that move most twenty year olds wouldn't even have dreamed of pulling.
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But they could stop for drive thru maybe.
He follows her lead, kissing her again, and keeping an arm around her waist and yeah, she's not getting off him in the next few minutes.]
Yes. I'm a fragile old man.
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No, you're not. You just pulled that move most twenty year olds wouldn't even have dreamed of pulling.
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Raleigh kisses her back, planting one right on the bridge of her nose.]
Most twenty year olds don't have you as their insatiable wife.