Glenn Miller’s “In the Mood” was blasting through the speaker, much to Teddy’s annoyance. He made the mistake of stating he listened to nothing but classical music, so I was trying to liven up his house with jazz. After all, they were very similar, so surely that would not upset his nerves. The long frown on his face informed me that I was wrong, but I danced to the music next to him anyways.

“Come on,” I taunted with an urgent wave of my hand for him to come over. “Dance with me.”

“Sela, I am cooking,” he sighed out with distress. His statement was true, for he was in fact busily working over the stove-top to prepare our dinner.

I childishly lifted up his dish towel and smacked him lightly in the arm. “Dance with me.”

“Afterwards.”

“Promise?”

Teddy grabbed a hold of the towel to tug me towards him. “Promise.” He pecked his lips over mine with a sudden urgency. “Now, have a seat.”

“It’s not ready yet,” I complained. “Why must I sit?”

“The answer is simple,” he reasoned with a raise of his hands. “You are a distraction.”

“A good one though?”

can I have my normal music

kiss him on the side of his neck. “Yes, Teddy,” I purred in a naughty

near him all the time. He was the complete opposite this evening, but I knew there had to be a logical reason behind it. The music was switched

swayed her from side to side as I walked down the long hall, humming an unknown song to counteract the droning of a nonsensical commercial. I paused in front of the staircase, and found myself humming with

I called out. He was too focused on stirring around the mashed potatoes to pay attention to

across his face and he leaned forward to peck a kiss over

added to give the mashed potatoes more flavour. I

alone,”

“Always?”

“Yes, of course.”

a moment, and then he darted his eyes in my direction for half

“No, I live alone.”

white fur was brushed off the front of my dress and then

laid his wooden spoon down on the side of the pot.

on Monday, I thought I

“But that’s impossible.”

front of

the pot with a sharp movement of his wrist. “You must

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