The Intimate Remedy

“I won't!” I pouted.

The light turned green. “Last night wasn't enough for you?” Tristan asked as he eyed the way I fiddled absentmindedly with the eggs.

I was taken aback for an instant. It slowly dawned on me as I looked down at the eggs in my hand.

“Tristan, what kind of crap do you have in your brain!” I yelled, furious. There he is spewing all sorts of rubbish!

He smiled devilishly again. “Wa