Don went to the living room and turned his attention to the large flat screen mounted to the wall. It was currently showing a telenovela and he couldn't help but sigh at this. 'No matter the world, there's just something about moms and these types of shows.'
Don didn't bother looking for the remote as he didn't really have anything he wanted to watch. Instead he simply took a seat on the sofa directly opposite of the TV.
After 5 minutes, Samantha walked into the living room with a large silver tray. On it was a glass jug filled with orange juice, two glass cups and a plate full of pancakes coated in maple syrup.
Samantha proceeded to place the food down on the coffee table in front of the sofa Don was seated on. As she did this, he couldn't help but glance at her as her behind was practically in his face.
