This is going to sound bad, but I don't really like lasagna or spaghetti.... It's really the sauce, I think.
Lucy giggled, then started kissing along his chest, his collar bone, and then up to his neck. Truth be told, she was just as glad that they could be intimate with each other, knowing that their relationship was fully developing into something very serious, passionate, romantic. And as long as he wanted her, she planned on spending a lot of intimate time with him, and devoting all of her energy to make him happy.