She's beautiful. He can't quit marvelling over how he never saw it before. But, if she's going to walk around in a bathrobe, he's not going to complain. He knows what's under there.
He puts an arm behind his bed, proudly naked, and just watching her. "Get two pizzas. We can leave some for breakfast?" He's not vegetarian, and hopes she won't ask him to change, just because she is. "Put everything but onions, olives and anchovies on mine." He's pretty easy going about his pizza, except one place. That place? The ham is divine and he loves it. He'll get a pizza with just ham on it.
He finally sits up and reaches for his wallet. Fishing it out of his jeans, he hands her.a bona fide Warren Worthington III credit card. Knowing rich people is nice.
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He puts an arm behind his bed, proudly naked, and just watching her. "Get two pizzas. We can leave some for breakfast?" He's not vegetarian, and hopes she won't ask him to change, just because she is. "Put everything but onions, olives and anchovies on mine." He's pretty easy going about his pizza, except one place. That place? The ham is divine and he loves it. He'll get a pizza with just ham on it.
He finally sits up and reaches for his wallet. Fishing it out of his jeans, he hands her.a bona fide Warren Worthington III credit card. Knowing rich people is nice.