Chapter 67 Breakfast

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Bam: You know eventually we're going to have to get out of this bed.

Lila: Do we have to?

Bam: I'm kind of hungry.

Lila: For me?

Bam: You're definitely my kind of soul food.

Lila: (giggles)

Bam: But I was really thinking about sausage and eggs.

Lila: Oh! (Sounding disappointed)

Bam: Woman, you're going to have to feed me if you want another round of loving like last night. I do need to keep up my strength.

Lila: Can't live on love alone, huh?

Bam: Food is a close second.

Lila: (picks up the phone) Room service, please. Could you send one of everything to suite 11? Yes, that's right, one of everything on the breakfast buffet. Thank you.

Bam: (smiling) I love a woman who cooks.

Lila: Me, too.

Bam: Hey, what's my camera doing on the table?

Lila: I was just capturing the moment.

Bam: What moment was that?

Lila: The one about us.

Bam: (Smiling devilishly) Last night?

Lila: No, the moment I first met you.

Bam: Lila?

Lila: The moment you first stole my heart.

Bam: Are you saying what I think you're saying?

Lila: Yes, Joshua. I am.

Bam: You remember the dance?

Lila: I remember it all.

Lila: Every restless and breathless minute of it.

Bam: (speechless...shaking his head)

Bam: Sun and Moon?

Lila: Yes.

Bam: Trapper shack visits?

Lila: (playing with his hair) I do recall you turning me down on occasion.

Bam: Room 307?

Lila: Especially 307.

Lila: I love you.

Bam: I love you more.

Lila: I know you do.

Bam: Together forever.

Lila: Like the ring says, always only you.

KNOCK AT THE DOOR

Waiter: Room service.

Bam: At last, nourishment for the soul.

Lila: (laughing) Did you just compare me to a sausage?

Bam: Hot and spicy. Just they way I like my woman.







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