"Tomorrow at noon! I'll pick you up from work, okay?"
Thus, tomorrow at noon it was.
A scouting expedition with the woman of many surprises herself.
Paraphrasing a famous line, if life was indeed like a box of chocolate… then Amanda has gotta be one of those family-sized packs they got displayed out of candy stores.
We talked for a while longer, more than half my meal devoured by her gluttonous lips as we did.
'Course she didn't once leave the comforts of my lap throughout the entire ordeal, broadcasting her displays of affections like an open theater for the world to see…. and judging by the public's reactions, I'm seeing a lot of green eyes.
Green with envy, that is.
Once Amanda had her fill of what was supposed to be my hearty meal, she clambered off my lap. Apparently, there's an afterparty mix thrown for the cast after every shoot starting soon, and she was plenty keen on keeping her perfect attendance streak going for the seventh time running.
