"Making roast?" He asked.

"No, it's a pizza. We're gonna trying boiling it," Beth said, giggling as he smirked at her.

"Funny," he said, coming forwards and wrapping his arms around her and kissing her on the neck. His hands strayed slightly and he pushed them gently up under her shirt as she cut another carrot.

She moaned and leaned her head back as his hands reached her breasts. "Careful what you start," she said, sighing and trying to focus on the carrot.

He lowered his hands then and began to tickle her, causing her to drop the knife and carrot in the sink as she desperately slapped at his...