"Right." She sat back down on the bed. She could easily get used to waking up in his bed. Sharing breakfast. Maybe sharing a shower. She grinned in the dark.

"It's 6:20," he said. "I need coffee, a shower. I did buy breakfast foods."

"Foods?"

"Eggs, cereal." He was silent. "Bacon."

"Pancake mix?" she asked. "I could whip us up a batch. Colton and I usually do on the weekends."

"Yeah, I'm sure I threw that in as well. If not, we'll do it tomorrow okay?"

She followed him down the stairs. He pulled some coffee beans out of the freezer, while Mandy looked through his cupboards. "Hope you don't mind if I look," she threw over her shoulder.

"My home is yours." And there was that flip flop again. She needed to get out of here soon before her heart set itself on staying.

She found the pancake mix, but no bowl large enough to mix a batch in. She looked at him, laughing all ready.

"What?"

"You have no mixing bowls. Do you even having a frying pan?"

"Yeah. One."

"Oh my darling, you are the bachelor. Well, if you let me buy you some kitchen basics I will make you Sunday morning breakfast."

"You can pick it out. I pay."