She giggled and sat back in her seat. When they got home, Goldie started on dinner grilling the chicken in some olive oil and light garlic as she boiled the noodles for the mac. "So James was nice enough to give me the day off tomorrow, do you wanna do anything?"
She dished up probably the creamiest chicken mac he had ever eaten. She was way too good at cooking, he was glad he worked out so much. She made stuff that really stuck to your ribs.