so she 'd been stuck in the young , cute one instead , because of me . she lunged at the bowl in victor 's hand , sending it crashing to the floor . he stepped back into the kitchen . he stopped and kissed her right above the dark triangle of hair between her legs . she shrugged free of his grip . you dont know how old that makes me feel . he needed a few for himself too . he lowered his jacket to an additional chair next to the counter and moved to stand across from her . 