>>3380314Probably just a soda. Or some cocktail with fruit in it. I really feel like she would like the sweeter kinds of beverages.
>>3380328Probably grilled.
>>3380330Is being a qt pa2t a talent? There's nothing she really excels at. She's just a normal girl.
>>3380344Feeling? Maybe?
>>3380347I wish. That would be so much fun.
>>3380361Both of her hats. Her B/W one is better though.
>>3380414"This is Bianca, my beautiful wife."
>>3380427By me? She'd slap the hell out of me. By some random person? She'd be pulling her pants back up and releasing one of her Pokemon. You don't fuck around with a girl who controls magical creatures.
>>3380370Behind me, I hear humming and the faint bubbling of chicken soup. Bianca is attending to it, slowly stirring our meal with a wooden spoon. I'm dicing carrots, potatoes, celery, and other vegetables for the soup. I pick up the cutting board and immediately set it down as a better idea comes into my head.
With a mix of vegetables in both hands, I walk up behind Bianca and wrap my arms around her in a light hug. As I drop the vegetables into the pot, I begin to kiss the left side of her neck. She moans and stops her humming.
I grab her shoulders and gently twist her to face me. She's surprised, but bliss washes over her face as I kiss her lips. I can feel her slowly relax, and we stop kissing. There's a subtle smile on her face, but she looks mostly annoyed. She asks me, "did you just wipe your hands on me?"
