After thought
This time, Dimitri didn't disappear while I showered; instead, he had showered himself and found his way into my ice cream stash. When I walked out, he was sitting, mostly dressed, on the couch with a tub of my pineapple paradise in his hands.
"Hey!" I poked his arm. "Shouldn't you ask before you eat someone's food?"
He smirked at me, shoving another spoon in his mouth. "You legit have nothing but ice cream in your kitchen. Not healthy. I was going to order something, but I didn't know if you were hungry."
I sighed, plopping down on the sofa hard. "Why are you here still?"
He scoffed, sitting down the pint. "Are you kicking me out? I thought we were friends!" He pretended to scold me, mouth full. He was having a good laugh at my expense.
"In case you missed it, this was just sex."
He leaned back, crossing his legs. "Good sex though, right?" He cocked his eyebrow at me, grinning from ear to ear.
