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We cooked dinner together at hs and silliness, bolstered with a bottle of e drank while we cooked a decent chicken Parmesan and made a terrible attempt at cannolis
“I suppose this is a result of you being of Irish heritage and ri was bland and runny while the shell was semi burnt
So we bundled up in coats and walked two blocks down the street to a donut shop for dessert
That night was another e inis ever the same with him I love that he’s inventive and filthy, but can be sweet and tender at other times He’s the only man I’ve been hich there haven’t been that many in my twenty-six years—that makes it his sole purpose to make sure I come first e fuck, and then a second time before or at the same time he finishes He’s every woman’s dream in bed
Sunday was a day of relaxation We cooked breakfast together, watched the Steelers on TV, and then ordered a pizza for dinner In between all of that, there was a lot of fooling around, which naturally led to a lot of sex
And noe’re winding our weekend doith another outdoor excursion It’s a dark starry night, but in the city, the glow coested we ride the Duquesne Incline up to the top of Mount Washington, another Pittsburgh attraction he has yet to see
We bundle up, and I can smell snow in the air I bet if I checked ht Ithermos of hot cocoa and spiked it with Baileys for us to drink at the top We stand in the cable car, a mode of transportation opened in 1877, and make the slow ride to the top with our arms around each other
It feels… romantic and special It’s far removed from the rowdy sex we’d had just a few hours before It feels ht as an end cap to the weekend before Cage will head hoet ready for the start of his eek
The cable car only moves at six miles per hour, and it can be a little scary for those afraid of heights, but the evening view of Pittsburgh and its three rivers is beyond compare in my opinion The city is so beautiful—who cares about the stars in the sky?
At the top, we exit the car and head to the observation deck At this ti with us
We take a few lory of the lit-up city casting sht on the smooth river waters
“Now that’s e murmurs in appreciation
“I’ve been up this incline dozens of times over my life, and it never fails to amaze me,” I reply
His arht It feels so natural to lean my head on his shoulder as we just stand there quietly, neither of us feeling a need to say anything
More people come to stand around us We move over to a bench, and I open the thermos of cocoa After I fill the cup up, we pass it back and forth, sipping on it and chatting Cage is a newcoh, so he asks a lot of questions He’s fascinated by the steel industry and the fact my father still works in a plant He’s pretty up to speed on the history of our sports since he’s a man who loves all sports, and we have a heated debate about hockey
He’s a Carolina Cold Fury fan being froh Titans Weschedule to see when the Cold Fury et tickets to go Despite hoe’ve clicked over the past days, it’s still a bit surprising we’re“plans” that could be weeks into the future I have yet to get any sense fro fun for the ti
Cage gives a shiver as he hands the cup of cocoa back “Tell et used to the cold? You don’t seem uncomfortable at all”
Laughing, I pour some more cocoa “Twenty-six years here, you’d be used to it Have you never lived anywhere cold?”
Cage’s face clouds over just a bit as he looks out over the city He doesn’t talk about himself much, and I haven’t pushed Some people just aren’t open that way, and it hasn’t bothered me