“I did get plenty of food. I just thought you might not enjoy it,”

Maggie responded, her eyes fluttering shyly.

He could be so clingy at times

“I’m not particularly hungry for breakfast,” Sanford confessed, Lifting her chin with his fingers. “I’d rather spend the morning with you.”

Maggie complained, “Sanford, enough with the games. I’m running late for work.”

“Alright, but first, you owe me some attention,” he demanded, a playful glint in his eyes.

choice but to give in

up and was seated at the dining table, eagerly awaiting

minutes later, the

and opened the door,

greeted

acknowledgement. “Are you

I’m famished.” Sanford’s

breakfast. I’m afraid the breakfast Maggie bought may not

implication was clear: Brian

Maggie gently nudged Rosalynn aside and

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