After a day of kneading pizza dough and finding just the right toppings down in the little village an hour away from the house, Nicky was sprawled on the couch, looking very much like he was almost asleep. The only thing that gave him away was the content little smile that was on his lips and the way he'd drum his fingers over his pleasantly stuffed stomach every once in a while.
He'd made enough pizza for everyone to have what they wanted, but like the true Italian that he was, he'd taken his entire pizza and defended it with as many fork stabbings as it took for people to leave it alone. Never try to share a pizza with an Italian. That isn't how it works. Sitting down with a pizza was like sitting down with a challenge to finish said pizza. A journey, so to speak.
A challenge that Nicky had finished.
"You are lucky my husband is an honorable man, Boss. Otherwise, you'd end up with a strikingly detailed and beautifully lined phallus on your person."
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Date: 2020-09-12 12:34 am (UTC)He'd made enough pizza for everyone to have what they wanted, but like the true Italian that he was, he'd taken his entire pizza and defended it with as many fork stabbings as it took for people to leave it alone. Never try to share a pizza with an Italian. That isn't how it works. Sitting down with a pizza was like sitting down with a challenge to finish said pizza. A journey, so to speak.
A challenge that Nicky had finished.
"You are lucky my husband is an honorable man, Boss. Otherwise, you'd end up with a strikingly detailed and beautifully lined phallus on your person."