Pancakes Memory from the Past

William's mind was in turmoil right now. It wasn't because of Ava's soft whispers, nor was it because he was once again aroused by Ava's ample bosom pressing firmly against his back.

William's thoughts drifted back to years ago when Paula was still by his side. At that time, he was with Paula in a hotel in Paris.

It was midnight, and after several rounds of lovemaking, Paula felt hungry.

"I'll order room service," William said. "What do you want?"

"Pancakes," Paula replied shortly.

"Pancakes?" William asked, unsure. "At this hour?"

"Make sure they make the same pancakes you usually make," Paula reiterated before stepping into the bathroom.

William could only shake his head. He tried to be understanding of Paula's request for pancakes at such an hour. After all, this was a planned honeymoon after three months of Lukas' birth. They had both been so busy with the baby and work that they couldn't find time for a vacation.