[Justine gently bites her lower lip but she's weak against his pleads. He's too well meaning and too sweet for her to argue about something so inane.]

Okay. I'll eat but then I want to show you the deck and we can keep kissing there.

[She presses a light kiss to his lips just as the timer goes off. A low moan rumbles through her throat as she gently dislodges herself from him and turns towards the oven. Justine quickly pulls out the sheet with fish and veggies on it, everything cooked perfectly through. She divides it into two portions, leaving some for her roommate.]

So. Are you going to watch me eat?