“The fish tastes delicious,” Ed Dream said, “The pasta, mom, is irresistible.” He kissed his fingertips, as if it were an Italian cook.

"Nice, you can start, sweetheart," Harry said to me to look between him and his buddy

"Should you have mentioned this in the middle of the night?" I asked Ed angrily, I'm tired and not in the mood to cook

"Why not? Unless you don't like Harry," he said to Harry frowned

" Is that correct ?"

"It's ridiculous. How am I going to express my love to you by cooking food?"

“The best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach,” Ed said, giving him...