No.

"No thank you," Marlissa answered. "I fed before we left the hotel, remember?" She look at him with a mischievous grin.

"Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you don't need to eat food. I guess you ate a lot last night then," Ryan said, thinking of the foursome with Emily and Katie. "Can you overeat?"

"I cannot get fat, if that is what you are implying," the redhead replied, sticking her tongue out at him. "I do store excess sexual energy and semen though."

They continued driving on Interstate 84 until reaching Interstate 684 and then headed south towards New York City, eventually merging into the Hutchinson River Parkway. They made an uneventful stop for gas and to use the rest room before continuing on. Marlissa woke up from her nap in time to see them crossing over the East River to the beautiful cityscape of Manhattan.

"Okay, we're going to stop by my loft first to drop off our luggage before I break the news to my parents I'm married now," Ryan told his wife, after looking at the clock. "Unless you want us to stop by their place first."

"Your loft?" Marlissa asked. "You did not say you lived in New York!"

"Not so much live but crash whenever I'm in town to drop by the university."