"Wasn't that the second-best thing you ever tasted?" She asked as we walked out of the diner and were hit by a blast of frigid air.

"Holy shit, it's cold," I said before answering her question, "Yes, it was."

With it freezing outside from the cold front pushing through, we spent the rest of the day making love, ordering home furnishings online, and watching TV. The only thing Beth covered her nude body with was a robe she wore when the delivery guy showed up with our takeout that evening. The second she closed the door, she shrugged the robe from her shoulders, and stepped over the pile it made...