concept: we’re both home in our underwear after a long day at work. your head is in my lap; my hands playing with your hair. we can hear rain against the windowpane outside. it’s quiet, and comfortable, and i love you.
“Nah, no way you can cook better than me”, shaking his head. “A bet you say.” “What do I get if I win? And what do you get? "Doll, it sounds like I win no matter what.”
SVU addict 