[ He was most certainly completely welcome to keep wearing as little as he liked. Sarah was enjoying having the eye candy around, and he did make such a pretty thing to look at all mussed and damp from the shower and... and thoughts like that were prone to putting them right back in the same position again. Or several new positions perhaps. She made a mental note about those for later.
His politeness to her home was appreciated and while she enjoyed the look of him in not all that much she preferred to have something covering her. So she pulled on a tank top and boxers, cursing herself for the lack of anything even remotely attractive to wear around the house. She hadn't needed it in years so she hadn't bothered to have it. Another thing added to the list. ]
[ She padded down the steps with a smile that was devilish enough to be called out. Oh yes someone had a fantastic night and a wonderful morning. ] Do you make coffee?
[ She gestured to the coffee maker and the canister next to it that read Coffee in letters that were clearly painted by a child's hand. She grabbed a bowl and gestured with her elbow to the shelf where the filters were as well. She pulled things from the pantry flour, baking powder, sugar and salt. She dumped things into the bowl and grabbed a frying pan to drop it on a burner and start the heat. She moved with smooth grace and efficiency she had clearly done this a lot. ]
[ Sarah got out butter and a flat grater and worked the former over the latter and continued mixing the biscuit dough. ]If you want to fry up the sausage for the gravy, that's in the ridge. The bottom right shelf.
no subject
Date: 2022-02-13 07:36 am (UTC)His politeness to her home was appreciated and while she enjoyed the look of him in not all that much she preferred to have something covering her. So she pulled on a tank top and boxers, cursing herself for the lack of anything even remotely attractive to wear around the house. She hadn't needed it in years so she hadn't bothered to have it. Another thing added to the list. ]
[ She padded down the steps with a smile that was devilish enough to be called out. Oh yes someone had a fantastic night and a wonderful morning. ] Do you make coffee?
[ She gestured to the coffee maker and the canister next to it that read Coffee in letters that were clearly painted by a child's hand. She grabbed a bowl and gestured with her elbow to the shelf where the filters were as well. She pulled things from the pantry flour, baking powder, sugar and salt. She dumped things into the bowl and grabbed a frying pan to drop it on a burner and start the heat. She moved with smooth grace and efficiency she had clearly done this a lot. ]
[ Sarah got out butter and a flat grater and worked the former over the latter and continued mixing the biscuit dough. ]If you want to fry up the sausage for the gravy, that's in the ridge. The bottom right shelf.