No... however, I do not understand why he kept it out of the house. [Spock gingerly popped a chocolate into his mouth... his eyes fluttering shut as he tried to suppress the moan of pleasure at the rich taste on his tongue. It was good.
More than good.
Spock let it melt in his mouth, savouring the dark chocolate until it was completely consumed...
Re: 14th-Evening
It was good.
More than good.
Spock let it melt in his mouth, savouring the dark chocolate until it was completely consumed...
...then reached for another.]
These are... most satisfying.