She thought he might be. There were always the sweets and fruits she'd gathered for dessert to fill him up if he was still hungry. And she had a feeling that if he wasn't hungry now, he'd work up an appetite somehow. Slowly, she pulled her other foot back and stood, reaching for his plate and hers to set them aside on the counter. The wine followed, loosely corked since it would be nice with dessert, too.
With the food and dishes cleared, she moved to stand behind Aidan, leaning over so she could run her hands over his shoulders and down his chest. "Well, now what should we do?"
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Date: 2013-04-12 04:26 am (UTC)With the food and dishes cleared, she moved to stand behind Aidan, leaning over so she could run her hands over his shoulders and down his chest. "Well, now what should we do?"