Snippet #2764439

Isla had the noodles boiling and started on the shrimp and sauce while he talked about how he wouldn't feel bad for lying because he wasn't. When he asked about how her day had been and giggled when he specified the part of the day he was talking about. "Well... hmm... it went okay until bath time was done. You could have sworn the boy could just live in water. I had to set him down in his play pin and stick his stuffie and place him INSIDE the bathroom. Then he was quiet as a mouse. I don't know what my son is." She giggled and then looked over her shoulder at him and looked him over as he leaned in the doorway with her son. How did this look so natural with him? Hell,.. why did it feel so natural? "Then when we got ready I sung to him and he did his baby dance. And now you are here and it seems like my even took a turn for the best." She giggled once more and blushed before looking back at the food.

Birger blinked and then nodded. "Well... yeah I guess so. Oh, she got a job with my look alike? Weird... I mean that it seems like your older you is going to work for the older me... well he doesn't seem that much older than I am." He said and blinked. "Dear god you are really young." He said and gently tapped her butt to get her moving and locked the door. "I never even thought to think about how yo-" He was interrupted when he was hit with something over his shoulder and had him nearly fall on Yora but he caught himself on the wall. "Go inside." He whispered to her and handed her the key before looking to see who hit him. It was the guy from the bar earlier and two other. He sighed, "You guys... really shouldn't have done that." He said. The man who had grabbed Yora yelled at him and said that he was going to show him what happens when he pissed off the wrong person. One of the guys went to grab Yora but before his hand could even touch her Birger had the man by his face and slammed his head into the wall and letting him fall. Birger moved Yora close to the door and growled, "Go in." He said before getting into a brawl with the other two.

Vlora blinked and looked down with him before shaking her head. "It is just rolling them up, Bastian, dear lord. You rich people and your clothes. I am sure you can just... iron or steam it out, yeah?" She asked and got up an walked away with him. She cuddled up to his arm as they walked. "I... find it extremely nice to get to do these things with you. You have made me feel more like a woman than any man I have had." She said softly and looked down at their hands. "A lot of men treat me as one of their own, which isn't bad, but... I do like to feel like I am actually dating you and not just... being best buds or something." She sighed and blushed a bit.