you grab the knife off the wall and start to chop the onions, holding back tears
a knock booms at your door
"coming!"
you set the knife down and run to the door while looking through the peephole
a gasp escapes your mouth, its mitch!
you drop the apron on the ground and rip off a few layers of clothes
you turn to the mirror in the foyer and make sure you look nice enough
the doorknob turns and you quickly say "hey!"
a clumsy wink brightens your face
"hello!" his hot and sexy face says
"whats your name?" you answer quickly, not even worried that he found your address
"ah! may i step in?"
"go ahead."
he walks in and drops his coat in your hands
the coat some how escapes your arms and is in your nose while you sniff his scent right up
before he notices, you hang it on the rack
"would you like an omelet?"
