Have a great weekend and new month. Enjoy this and/or good pizza! ~~
Alas, we nailed it down: “I know it’s last minute,” he told me one evening, “but I have a birthday gift for you. I want to see your face when you open it. Are you free tonight?”
I tried to play it cool. “Ah, you shouldn’t have. I’ll be right over.” We laughed. “Actually, give me an hour.”
"Thanks," I whispered, leaning towards him. Before I knew it, anticipatory nibbling, intense kneading, and simultaneous salivation had begun. Pizza was in the works. “Just to let you know,” I said, pausing momentarily, “I don’t usually have pizza so fast. Actually, I don’t usually have pizza at all. And never without a condiment.”
To be continued.