Grinning and chuckling at Eavan's response, Fletcher felt himself falling even more in love with her. If that was even possible. He was beyond head over heels with her and was quite enjoying what he hoped would become a daily morning ritual in time. He just found himself hoping that it could happen sooner rather than later.

"I think I can manage that," he said with a grin before pushing away from the counter and giving her rear a bit of a squeeze. He just couldn't help himself, that much was obvious. As he started to work on it, he glanced over his shoulder to her. "Any other plans for the day?" he asked.

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