[His action was so simple and it honestly marveled her. So much of her life was spent around people who were so big, so grandiose that sometimes she forgot about the little gestures. Barry was the little gestures and that was what she liked about him, the fact that he was 'normal' in his own way.
Her fingers curl around his, locking in a firm hold as a smile crossed her lips. The cake was still in her other arm, a little squished, but still delicious and chocolaty. God it looked delicious! She starts to move toward the kitchen but then stops, unsure if she should be heading to get a knife or to the bedroom. 'Eat cake' was not exactly a clear signifies in their current conversation.]
Wait, are we still doing the double entendre thing?
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Her fingers curl around his, locking in a firm hold as a smile crossed her lips. The cake was still in her other arm, a little squished, but still delicious and chocolaty. God it looked delicious! She starts to move toward the kitchen but then stops, unsure if she should be heading to get a knife or to the bedroom. 'Eat cake' was not exactly a clear signifies in their current conversation.]
Wait, are we still doing the double entendre thing?