220: THE HOUSE WARMING

Things were gradually taking shape as Isabella and Luke began to settle down in their new home. Luke had just gotten back from work, and Isa immediately rushed to help him with his suitcase. "Welcome, hun." Isa kissed him on the lips and helped him pull his suit from his shoulders. "Thank you, baby," Luke said, kissing her on the forehead. "How was work today?" "Stressful because you were not there," Luke teased. Isa began to blush as she sheepishly took the suitcase upstairs and said, "I made your favorite." "Oh, baby, I can't wait to eat you." "What?" "Oh! You said my favorite, and you are my only favorite person." Luke winked at her. "I meant favorite meal." "And you seem to me like a meal, you know," Luke said, pinning her back to the wall. "And who knows, I could just eat you before I eat the meal?" "You flirt!" Isa, using her hands against his chest, moved him to the bed, and she fell on him, and they started making out. The doorbell rings and interrupts their making