ShieldShock Imagine- Happy Thanksgiving
Jane had warned Steve that when it came to creating a perfect feast, newly-wed Darcy Lewis-Rogers was as unstoppable as Jane on a science bender. She would race around the kitchen doing everything to perfection herself and get so caught up in her endeavors that she lost sight of all else.
He didn’t believe it.
She wouldn’t let him help and practically ignored him after he’d set the table to her specs, so he stripped naked and stood in the kitchen snacking on an apple. After it took Darcy ten minutes to notice, he believed Jane’s warning. As Darcy raised a brow and almost glared, he began to question his wisdom in pranking someone carrying a carving knife.
“Not in front of my Thanksgiving feast, Steve.” To his relief, she chuckled.
He nodded and pulled her in for a conciliatory kiss. “Yes, ma’am.”
She placed a hand on his chest, sighed, and shook her head. “We only have long enough to dress before the others arrive, you Punk.” She frowned. “I’ll be thinking about you naked the entire time we’re eating.”
He kissed the tip of her nose. “Yes, ma’am.” He felt her relax into his embrace.
“I ignored perfection in pursuit of perfection,” Darcy marveled. She grinned and kissed his cheek. “I have a lot to be thankful for. I intend to express myself on the matter later after our guests have gone and we’ve slept off the turkey.”
He smiled easily as he followed her to their room so that they could both get dressed. “Me, too. Happy Thanksgiving, Sweetheart.”