Four words could change everything about a relationship. Yet, a relationship that had changed at the base could still be the exact same on the surface. After a shared kiss, they had gone back and nothing had changed about their conduct. The air between them was just clearer now. Lighter and sweeter and John was starting to wonder if someone had turned down gravity just a tad.
"So, what's for dinner, tiger?" Rave asked, as they entered the 'tent'. "Because I'm so hungry I could eat… something big, dunno."
"A horse?" John suggested.
"Nah, I had horse before and I didn't like it."
John walked up to the stove and turned the switches. "We're out of power again."
"Then get to the generator. I'll do the cooking."
"Finally doing a woman's job?"
"Oy, ya wanna see what these hands can do to your dick, scrawny boy?" Rave wiggled her slender fingers.
"I experienced that this morning, can't be that ba-"
"Imma break it."
