Kirstie stood at the stove stirring the spaghetti when suddenly an arm snakes around her waist and she feels a soft kiss on her neck.

She smiles as she lays down the spoon and turns around in her boyfriend's arm.

"Aren't you suppose to be resting that ankle?" She asks, raising her brows as she eyes the crutches.

"I got lonely." Tim says giving her his best puppy dog eyes.

"Awww, I'm so sorry." Kirstie pouts. She begins to leave soft feathery kisses along his bearded jaw.

Tim lets go of a shaky breath as she nibbles on his ear.

"What can I do to make it better?" She whispers in his ear.

Tim groans as he feels her hot breath on his neck.

"You are a very evil little person." Tim chuckles nervously.

"Why do you say that?" She smirks as she runs a finger along his jaw.

"Because you know we have company on their way over and you're about to burn the spaghetti." Tim smiles.

"OH CRAP!" Kirstie says as she quickly turns back around to the stove.

Tim laughs as he makes his way from the kitchen just as there is a knock on the door.

"Babe? Can you get that?" Kirstie asks as she stirs the spaghetti sauce.

"Sure thing, Sweetheart." Tim says as he sits back down on the couch and props his aching ankle back onto the coffee table. "COME IN!" He yells.

Kirstie laughs and shakes her head.

"Holy Moly, it smells like Heaven in here." Avi says as he sniffs the air.

"Kirstie cleaned the apartment." Tim says as he leans his crutches against the arm of the couch.

"Actually, I was referring to the smell of spaghetti." Avi laughs as he heads to the kitchen.

"I thought it looked different in here." Adam comments as he looks around. "You can actually see out the windows."

"So how was work?" Tim asks.

"Same ole, same ole." Adam says as he plops down on the couch. "I didn't have no one to talk to, though."

"Didn't Chance work?" Tim asks, looking around at his best friend.

"Yea, but he's just really quiet." Adam says. "He's not a loudmouth like you are."

"Thanks, I think." Tim chuckles.

"So." Adam says lowering his voice so that Kirstie and Avi couldn't hear him in the kitchen. "Have yall made out yet?"

"Uh, No." Tim answers shaking his head.

"She spent the night here, right?" Adam asks.

"Yea, but she slept on the couch." Tim says as he looks at his callused hands.

"Seriously? Tim, that ain't gonna work." Adam says looking at his friend.

"Adam, she's so perfect and I'm just a fat, broke grease monkey." Tim sighs. "I'm so afraid I'm going to screw up like I did with..."

"Hold it right there, Timmy." Adam says. "You did NOT screw things up with that money hunger b*tch. She squeezed every dime that she could get out of you. And when she couldn't squeeze any more out, she dumped you. And homosexually speaking, you are a very good looking man. You are not fat."

"Then tell me why I just had to order larger uniform parts and a button popped off my best pair of jeans?" Tim asks with raised brows. "Wait. Did you just say I was good looking?"

"Budweiser." Adam smiles. "And Hungry Man T.V. dinners." Ignoring the last question.

Tim laughs and shrugs his shoulders. "What can I say, I love my beer. But seriously though, Adam. It's been a year since I've even been with a girl in that way. I kinda think that she's actually wanting to do something. Hell, I'm not even sure I remember how."

"It's just like riding a bike, you never forget how." Adam shrugs.

"What if.... What if I'm disappointing to her? What if I don't satisfy her?" Tim asks, nervously running a hand through his hair.

"Are you being serious right now, Timmy? Where the hell is this coming from?" Adam asks, looking at his friend with furrowed brow.

"Dinner is served." Avi says in his best 'butler's' voice.

"Just a minute, Baby." Adam says as he continues to stare at Tim.

"Is something wrong?" Avi asks quietly.

"No." Tim gives him a nervous smile as he reaches for his crutches. "Every thing is fine."

"Tim?" Adam says as he takes his friend by the arm.

"No." Tim says, shaking his head. "Forget I said anything, alright?"

Avi gives his boyfriend a questionable look as Tim heads into the kitchen where Kirstie is setting the food on the table.

"He thinks that Kirstie is wanting to move quickly to the next step." Adam whispers.

"You mean sex?" Avi asks in a whisper.

"Yea, and he's not too confident in his sexual performance since it's been so long not to mention his weight. He's put on a few pounds and he thinks he's fat." Adam continues to whisper.

"That's ridiculous." Avi says.

"Yea, you know that and I know that but he doesn't. And I'm pretty sure his ex had a lot to do with his lack of self-confidence." Adam says as he and Avi start toward the kitchen. "Mums the word."

"You got it." Avi whispers.

"This looks delicious." Tim complimented as he sits down at the table.

"Just wait till you taste it." Avi smiles as he digs his fork into his spaghetti.

"This is awesome." Tim says after taking a bite.

"You got that right." Adam adds as he shovels some noodles into his mouth.

"Thank you, guys. I love to cook." Kirstie smiles as she looks around at her boyfriend. "So be prepared to gain a few pounds."

"Uh, Oh." Adam mumbles quietly with a mouth full of spaghetti, as he notices Tim's smile quickly fades as he looks down at his plate.

"I've already gained enough." Tim says quietly as he slowly takes a bite.

"So, uh, how's your foot feeling today?" Avi asks as he tries to change the subject.

"It still hurts some but not as bad. It actually looks worse than it feels." Tim answers. "I'm supposed to start trying to walk on it some wearing the boot."

They sat quietly and finished their supper.

"That was delicious." Tim says as he wipes his mouth with a napkin.

"Are you sure?" Kirstie asks with a worried look. "You didn't eat very much."

"I guess I was still kinda full from the sandwich I ate earlier." Tim smiles.

After helping to clean up the kitchen, Adam takes Avi by the hand. "Well, we hate to eat and run but some of us has got to work in the morning."

Adam chuckles as Tim shoots him the bird.

"What's wrong?" Kirstie asks after their company had left.

"Nothing. Why?" Tim asks as Kirstie sit down beside him on the couch.

"You're awfully quiet." She says as she takes him by the shoulders and turns him around so she could rub his back.

"Oh, just got a lot on my mind, I guess." Tim says, moaning a little as Kirstie massages his tense shoulders.

"Just relax and let me take care of you." She says softly as she rubs the muscles in the back of his neck.

"That feels pretty good." He smiles as he begins to relax under her touch.

"I can make you feel better." She whispers as she brushes his hair to the side and kisses the back of his neck.

Tim closes his eyes and bites his bottom lip as he feels her hot breath on the back of his neck.

Everything she does is perfect. The way she looks, her cooking, her massages and she sneaky way of turning him on. She was flawless.

He wanted her so bad, but what if he disappointed her? What if she's disgusted by his body?

His thoughts were interrupted by her warm hands sliding underneath the back of his shirt.

"I want you, Tim." She whispers next to his ear.

Tim releases a shaky breath as he looks over his shoulder at her, meeting her lust filled eyes.

Kirstie kisses him softly on the corner of the mouth. She gently rubs her finger across his bottom lip.

"Let's go to the bedroom." She whispers as she places a soft kiss on his lips.

************

ALRIGHTY THEN! We all know what is fixing to happen. Since I don't handle writing smut too well, I've asked my buddy ObsessedwithChance to write the next chapter for me. ;)

So keep an eye open for it.

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