"Not now." April responded before she tried to push his hands away. She loved his affection and would usually reciprocate but not here not now.
"So later" Dean stated more than asking, holding back from kissing her for the moment. But later he had every intention of attacking her with love later.
"That's not what I mean and you know it, let me put dinner out before it gets cold or I burn myself." April smiled at Dean and continued her task of plating up dinner. She had made roast chicken, vegetables and creamy mashed potatoes. It was a simple dinner but she hoped that it would be tasty.
