"I rolled my eyes and went back into the kitchen. Marshall soon followed and sat on the dining table. He stared at me like he was expecting something. I raised an eyebrow, with my hands on my hips. "Yes, your highness?" "I want some red." He said, kicking his feet up on the table. "Well," I said leaning towards him. "get it yourself." Before I pulled away, Marshall snatched a kiss. I gladly returned it until Cake decided coming home now was a great idea..." My FioLee Fanfiction~ Want more? Then read my Sugar Tits! I'm so unoriginal...TUT