Who Knew a Food Fight Could Lead to More?She threw two more eggs at him, but they flew by him and
landed on the floor. “Stay back!”
“You‟re having fun.”
“I am not!” she fibbed.
see a smile forming on your lips. You like getting
“Are you crazy? I have to clean myself and the kitchenup.”
“I told you I have the kitchen covered. And I‟ll be happy to take care of you too.”
She knew she couldn‟t hold onto the sprayer onc
e hegrabbed it. He was too strong for her. She shrieked as he sprayed water all over her.
He stopped and stared at her. “Aren‟t you going to runout of the kitchen?”
She hesitated. If she did that, she would get the living room messy. As if he coul
d read her mind, he asked, “Can I do anything
I want to you in this kitchen because you refuse to get the rest of
the cabin dirty?”
She struggled to make her wet feet move but her mindrefused to go. She was covered in wet flour. It felt like paste.How could she leave a trail of this awful stuff on the floor so shecould get to the shower?
“I‟m getting closer,” he warned her, stepping towards her.
She anxiously looked at the doorway. She turned to theeggs and threw one at his chest. Before she could throw anotherone at him, he took her in his arms and kissed her.*** With This Ring, I Thee Dread