Taking the chicken out of the stove, the smell hitting his nose, guided him to the kitchen where he found Dahlia. As she bent over and was taking the chicken out of the stove, he admired her figure in that moment. One that he had seen before, but was a gift to see each and every time. He again let his 6'2", 240 pound frame stretch out as he yawned. Runnig his fingers through his short brown hair and then through his beard, he looked over here. "Thank goodness, food," He sighed in enjoyment as he took in the breath, "I definitely like that."
Sean felt the need to walk up to her and let his body move against hers for a moment, "Maybe we could do some stress relieving before we eat? I was thinking we maybe turn on a PornHub and chill?" Referring to one of their funnier activities where they would enjoy themselves together while watching porn.