He smiled and walked over to her before sitting down, placing his hand on her chin before turning her head to look at him.
“You want to sit on my lap again?”
His hands was on her waist and he was massaging her hips, also massaging her stomach from time to time.
“The foods getting cold, I’ll go get it,”
He slid from under her and grabbed the food then came back and placed her back on his lap, setting the bag of food oh her bed. He went back to massaging her waist and stomach.