My Pretty Package
A Beautiful Night With Bree
I awakened to the sounds of an R&B crooner, all alone in the large open 2 story family room. I feel chilly, the warm Bree that keeps me insulated. Gone without a trace.
As I shake off the cobwebs and get my bearings, I smell something delicious coming from the kitchen. I walked towards the smell.
“Baby?”
She turns that smile, those eyes.
“Hey, sleepy head.”
My Air is wearing an apron that reads Kiss the Cook. I point.
“Kiss the cook?”
“Yes, it’s my mom’s, but since I’m wearing it, I will take all the kisses tonight.”
“Who are we listening to?”
“Oh my gosh, I guess it’s my sisters, but it’s Teddy Pendergrass. He’s such a brilliant singer. I’ve been listening to his cassette and all the songs are love ballads. Since we are so in love.”
She takes my hands and gives me her lips.
“Something smells as good as you look.”
“Yes, it’s the meat sauce. I’m allowing it to simmer, but since you said I was your present. I wanted to dress up like a pretty package. If you are a good boy, you can unwrap me a little later.” She giggles.
