BLOG POW SESSION

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan rummaged through the fridge in the kitchen, finding mostly beer and soda. Great. Pulling out a can of orange soda, he cracked it open and took a long sip while contemplating options.

On the counter sat what he could find - pre-packaged croissants, juice boxes, yogurt cups, eggs and slice bread. Not enough for a Filipino like him but better than nothing.

"Botan! What kind of eggs do you like? Sunny side up or Scrambled?" He shouted to the bathroom, waiting for a reply.

[Lederface]

Relaxing while she took a break after her intense wake-up call… she found herself thinking quite a bit—not so much about that, but rather about how simple the question was and how he seemed to be so confident, something she found… curious

“I actually like them hard-boiled,” she replied as she finally stepped out of the bathroom, looking much cleaner and more relaxed, judging by the expression on her face.

“And you? Are you going to have them with bacon and toast?” she asked in a much more sarcastic tone.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan paused mid-reach for the egg carton, glancing back at her with raised eyebrow.

"Want some fucking milk too?" he remarked, thrusting his hips at her at the implied innuendo of where that milk would come from. His gaze traveled appreciatively over her freshly cleaned form - damp hair, flushed skin, wearing nothing but a bathrobe and here is in the kitchen in a naked apron. "Unfortunately, this is only what we got so scrambled it is. After this, wanna go out and eat before we hit the beach."

He cracked an egg into the pan with practiced ease, the sizzle filling the room and the aroma following it. Over his shoulder, he added with mock seriousness:

"Liking the view back there?" He asks, teasing her on staring at his exposed backside.