She basically drank coffee and walked around between deliveries. She didn't think she was going to have three.

And from what I understand, she drank coffee and kinda walked around a little bit until the other one was ready.

Coffee is a beverage that puts one to sleep when not drank.

My dad just walked around in pain for 10 years. My mom, it just finished her off. ... She drank herself to death.

A duck walked into my kitchen this morning.

The next thing I remembered was Reyes smiling down at me as the sun filtered into his apartment, his hair mussed, his lids hooded with the thick remnants of sleep. I stretched as those three little words that every girl longs to hear slipped from his mouth with effortless ease. As though they did every day. As though they didn't mean the world to me.

With one corner of his mouth tipping sensually, he asked, "Want some coffee?"

And I fell.

I fell hard.