Barrett

"How do you want your steak cooked?" I ask as I stand at the grill.

"Medium well, does that make me awful?" She laughs as she sits on the outdoor couch, drinking a beer. "Most people want theirs rare."

She's cute as she stretches her legs out, before kicking her flip flops off. I never see her relax, so this is good for my soul. “I like mine medium rare. I definitely want it to be cooked, but I don't want it cooked too much." I laugh, waiting ...