As the two walked up to Tony's apartment they appeared somber though deep down both were happy to finally be alone together.
"Tony..."
"What Kate?"
"Nothing, whats for breakfast?"
He thought about saying 'You.' but didn't instead, "I don't know I'll see what I can round up..." as they walked into the elegant apartment laced with cherrywood finish and shades of white and pale blue, Tony immediatly headed for the kitchen.
"Is there a place a girl can sit in this apartment?"
"Typically it is my lap but for you there is a couch in the far room." he laughed jokingly.
"Your lap huh? Is it comfortable?" she grinned.
"Now now Kate none of that, go on and I'll start making breakfast." he was trying everything not to take her offer.
"Oh but Tony it is breakfast!" she walked to him and placed a hand on his soft cheek he was warm beneath her touch and he was made warmer by her touch.
"Kate...look I have always had a thing for you but..." he was silenced by her kiss, he wasn't sure what was wrong with her whether it was the stress of work or the truth behind their relationship.
"Hush Tony, for a year now we have been toiling with the feelings we have for each other and frankly I am tired of it. I want you Tony and we are finally alone." she kissed his neck nibbling at his skin slightly.
He groaned, "Kate..." he lost control as he grabbed her and lifted her from the floor. Carrying her into the bedroom he gently shut the door.
When Tony woke up they still had an hour before they had to be at work he grinned as he looked down to see Kate's arm and head on his chest. Gently he kissed the top of her head and spoke softly, "Good morning Kate."
Her eyes blinked open, "Tony...its not time to go to work yet..." he grinned and kissed her again.
"I know but wouldnt you like some real breakfast?"
"Oh...sure as long as you are cooking." she grinned and stroked his chest gently.
"Hey now I am a good cook!" he laughed then eased out of her grasp and walked into the kitchen. As he began probbing his kitchen for any speck of found he heard Kate take a seat at the bar and he grinned, "How about an omelet?"
"Sure!" she laughed as she watched him work his magic on the eggs she was mesmerized by this man that she had always loved and the things he could do to her in one word was just amazing. He could feel her eyes on him and he turned leaning over the bar gently he kissed her forehead then returned to the stove as the omelet finished he put it on a plate and grabbed a fork.
"Here you go Kate." he handed it to her.
"Oooo looks good." she grinned devilishly.