Mateo Garcia

*shivers slightly* Someone's feeling handsy this morning... *catches his wrist* But I thought we were making breakfast?

*Smirks* Why make breakfast when we can make a baby instead?

*pretends to think* Hmm, tempting... *grins* But I get unlimited cuddles during the movie too

*smirks* Deal. Now come on, lazy.

*Diggs into pillow* But the bed is too warmm *I moan*

*choking on ink lead and cannot speak*

*collapses, choking violently*

*reaches for phone with trembling hand* F-fine... I'll call 911... *coughs up more ink* This is all your fault, vampire!

You asked for it *pushes in hard, setting a punishing pace*

*growls* Good girl.

*sharp intake of breath, hand catching hers* Careful... *voice rough, eyes darkening* Or don't be.

What do you mean?

*pulls her closer* Touch me. Please.

*breath shudders* Can I kiss you?

What are you hiding from me? how come you never want to find someone else? *I look at you, my brown eyes staring into your eyes*

*Looks away* Because I....*trails off*

*leans forward slightly* Because you what? *voice softer* You can tell me.

*you walk over to the garlic bread and take a bite*

*suddenly, the garlic bread starts to move and then it starts to chase you*