HELLO! okay i have your attention. I've changed the style of writing from being present to past. as in instead of saying "hi" i say. its "hi" i SAID... sorry i gotta make it clear to anyone who's like me and takes an hour to understand something. i know its weird and abrupt but i think it helps me type chaps fast so i can load new ones... sorry bout that! enjoy!

I was just unloading eggs and bacon materials from the fridge, when Warrick knocked at the door. He laughed when I opened it, and he saw the apron I was wearing over my clothes.

"Don't tell me you seriously wear that thing when you cook," he grinned. I chocked back a laugh, and shook my head. "Good," he said. "Because I'd rather you take off your clothes." He leaned in and we kissed. We stayed awhile at the door, just kissing. When I added some tongue, he eagerly obliged with his.

"You hungry?" I asked when we stopped.

He grinned, and kissed me again, before answering, "Starving. Do you want me to help?" I smiled, and nodded gratefully.

So we both made our way to the kitchen and I showed him where everything we needed was. I chopped bell peppers, onions, and tomatoes while he mixed eggs and milk. While he used those ingredients to make us each an omelet, I fried bacon and made smoothies.

By the time we were done, and I had thrown down the apron in triumph, the kitchen's aromas were drifting through the entire house. I was surprised that the neighbors hadn't come asking for food.

"Wow, Cath," Warrick smiled, helping carry our food to the dining table. "This looks delicious."

"Well what'd ya expect?" I asked sarcastically, smiling. "I'm a grown woman and a mother. If I didn't know how to cook… well let's just say Lindsey would be long dead before she learned how to cook anything but a hot pocket."

Warrick smiled and asked, "She being a teenager now?"

I laughed, "Please! She was before she became one!" I set the bacon on the table, and added, "I just hope high school knocks some maturity into her eventually."

"Or she might turn into a bully like someone we all know was…" Warrick grinned. I gasped, pretending to glare at him.

Slapping him lightly, I teased, "It's lucky you don't have a kid at Lindsey's school. They might become a victim of the Willows' wrath." I smiled.

"On the other hand, she might follow the example she has now." Warrick set the omelets on the table, and kissed me. "You really are a good person, Cath."

I smiled at him, and we sat down to eat. "Thanks," I said. "I needed the company."

"Anything to be with you," he answered.

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